Villa Cassh - Story Line

Ghetto parenting is letting your child
Roam the streets until somebody else's mother
Has to tell the child to go home
In short parents in the ghetto raise good kids
The same way anyone else raises
And realize that actions and words
Actually hurt people they love
Life as a kid was full of fun
Many stories to tell
Am putting out this
Not just to sell
But you all should learn
Sometimes i dey cry to heal
Looking at my past reminisce
Even do my p man and mumsy
Gat nothing much to show
I must say they tried there best
No day my countryside is cool
I can say i live in the zoo
Where your life does not matter
To live there you must be sober
I keep my head up
Hustle and motivate till the battle is over
I put my mom in my heart
Including my dad too
I appreciate all they did for me
The school fees you paid for me
Your times and service
That i can't even pay for
Am proud to say
In my next world
I wanna live with you both again
The advice you give to me never go in vain
I promise not to bring you any shame
You both brought out the best in me
Even though i struggle alone sometimes
You both are part of my team
Lg life is good that's for the rich people
Where i came form
Life is good that's just call a dream
It was big inside of me
Sometimes life shows
The dark side to me
Only god knows how i feel
I really believe we can pay the price men
To achieve the dream
All you need is to keep your head up focus
It does not matter where your come from
All you need is push
I can't even really say
All have seen
Better days ahead
I just can't wait to see
Sometimes our goals are big
The price to pay is big
So how do i cut off the bridge
To achieve the dream
Lord i pray you give me
The memory to proceed
When am breaking down
Give me the strength
For the pushes
I bless your name for the blessings i can't define
The good health you give me all the time
I'm grateful thanks
Hard time does not last forever
I know that but at the moment
It seems like is forever
Mama i promise to put everybody in fam on
I want my unborn kids to be happy for what i did
Poverty is the worst sickness
I have ever seen
Rule number one
You have to cut off those that don't believe in your dreams
If the goal is too big
Then you have to pay that big price
To achieve that dreams
You get what am saying
Sometimes i wish i could sleep over the night
And wake to a brighter future
But i think it does not work that way
Drinking henny getting high let the pain fade away
So many peer pressure can i get away

Written by:
David Douglas

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