Текст песни Death of Me - C Dot Bush

I pray the lord for best of me
I got the list to the recipe
Tryna plant a seed like a sesame
And watch it grow for my mini me
My sons mother is the death of me
And I'm always hanging with my enemy
When I seen my mama in hospital and her heart stopped
It took the breathe of me

I'm far away from family
Tryna to chase a dream
Grow a family tree
Didn't see my son in a couple weeks
FaceTime is cool but it's avoiding me
I store the pain so I barely speak

Disrespect and it will increase
I pray the lord that my soul to keep
And I hope I wake before I do Decease
I drink and smoke tryna bring the peace
Next thing you know they arresting me
Tryna beat case hope it erase
And Drop a stack just to be released
The pain the struggle that I do embrace
I wondering when it's time for me
I use to rob and go about my day
And knock brother straight off they feet
I lost everything down and out
In a storage moving house to house
Isolated family scattered out
Step mama hoe kick me out
Still tryna figure that shit out
Looking at my daddy like how
Apologized but I'm burnt out
So Hit the road And I cashed out

I pray the lord for best of me
I got the list to the recipe
Tryna plant a seed like a sesame
And watch it grow for my mini me
My sons mother is the death of me
And I'm always hanging with my enemy
When I seen my mama in hospital and her heart stopped
It took the breathe of me