Demond Dushawn - ONE TiME

Yo man I what the power, the money, the bitches and all that yo
Yo-yo shorty you ain't just see them bag up everybody the other day?
So what that got to do with me?

I never knew he was thug until he sold some dope
Then brought it back and broke bread and gave his mother some hope
Too many nights he had to starve when God hated him most
Is what he felt inside his heart barely staying afloat
To keep his head above water never dropping the soap
His girlfriend is like his daughter it was murder he wrote
Felt like a Black God Father from the Midwest coast
And since the day he left this earth my Facebook no post
So light a blunt and say a prayer if anybody you know
Took a turn for the worst real talk this hurts
I damned near shed a tear when I wrote this verse
2000 Milligrams a day to calm my nerves at work
I'm gone

Remember that one time
In the sunshine
She was so fine
But we were so blind
Remember that one time...

Now shorty know it but his mother was afraid to show it
Preoccupied telling lies and all the neighbors know it
Living life low key she got a baby growing
Still twerk around the clock but the block ain't going
Heard she moved to up north around Damen and Hoyne
Another man fell in love with her flipped two coins
It's like novel by Donald Goines to tender your loins
So much stress she couldn't handle it
She tried to avoid
Meanwhile he think the kid his Daddy's Boy
Dressing like A A-likes different stages of life
The baby father came home he got one more strike
Not knowing that his baby mother somewhere tucked tight
And he just want to see his kid and teaching him how to play dice
Spitting image of his Pop like Jesus Christ
To make a long story short he killed them all that night
A bloody knife was left for evidence for his third strike
DAM!

Written by:
ANDREAS ROLL, DAVID GRAHAM

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