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• Artiste: Wiki
• Titre: Can't Do This Alone
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I do this for the love, it's pro bono Pat and Navy, can't do this alone, but this a solo Big brodie like how Appa is to Momo My Jamaican mans deliver me the homegrown I put my heart on the line, a lot I don't show Coast clear, coast post, crossbar, woodworks Good hurt, showing me the ropes The shit I wrote in sincere, sincerely, yours I be counting blackbirds along the course The love I give is transferred When I was born, my momma said I didn't hurt My father scorned, taught me how to love the Earth How to love me first, lift a living curse The feeling lovely, word Moving swiftly down this road of lifе, another turn Another trip around the Sun, anothеr castle burned Cat got your tongue, nah, I was just immersed Within this very moment, my home was just a church This a sanctuary, my only job to serve Service keep me grounded, and struck a lot of nerves Purge, I was bloodletting, something gotta work Lavender and rosemary, sage, frankincense and myrrh My ma also said that I didn't hurt See with Carlos, it was a natural birth He had a feeling that he wasn't first So for me, tried to ask for a epidural But it was too late, ready to burst out the belly Ready to immerse myself in the world, collect me some turf Put a Wiki flag in the dirt and went to work When stuck in the crib, went berserk But ain't no telling where he went with his words And I tripped and fell, my ex put a spell on me, a curse Learned some ? abuela teach Lifted it 'cause the love was too real for me So eventually I prevail but it's early see I'm on a journey still Sage gave me what I needed, continue to tell Bad or good, everything I've been through So you don't make the same mistakes that Wik do What I gotta do to get through without copping a brew Twist off the top for every moment, put a stop to the blues But then it turn into a cycle, ain't no stopping the blues So I had to put a stop to the booze, pop me some shrooms Locked in, drop some heat on top of the beat And I don't need a stage, do it on the block, on the street Paid the price properly, stay practicing monogamy Married to the game, that's all I can see If it divorce me, forced to run weed, get some custees Know I swore in front of the priest, not likely The game got me, so spot me like my akhi And I'mma ride or die for the game, that's my wifey, uh