Diary Lyrics
- Genre:Afrobeats
- Year of Release:2010
Lyrics
Lost my first brother never got to meet him
Sickle cell anaemia nothing coulda healed him
Then i lost another April 4th 96
Cult boys slaughtered i ain’t been the same ever since
6 became 4 popped out in 84
Mama said i came late i was due a day before
Looked like life hated me looked like ain’t no ***
Cause just before i came dad lost his job in 83
Born into this family, born with a mentality
That i was born just to replace a past tragedy
There ain’t no rescue whenever death choose
Daddy working hard just to send us to the best schools
But how could you think we just about to fit
Spending weeks at home cause he couldn’t afford the school fees
We ran like loose kids what you expect
Street boys never give a fuck about your dress sense
I cant ***
To be with you
I'd walk a thousand miles
And i just wan say
I cant ***
Deep in my heart
I'd never say good bye
Never been a daft always had good grades
Kids call it secondary school was like a new phase
Thats where i found rap thats where i found that
Life is what you make it and i thought that i could bounce back
Things got harder condition make the fish bend
Thrown out on the streets cause we couldn’t afford to pay rent
Squatted for a few months found a new house
My bro couldn’t take it no more he had to move out
I tried to be stable tried to find a label but
Daddy was no longer able to put food on the table
So he had to leave us such a huge problem
Mama took over i contemplated suicide
Record label put me off, tried to put the pen away
I remember shedding tears at my sis wedding day
No ups and downs just downs going buckwild
Nothing hurt more when my sis lost her third child
I cant ***
To be with you
I'd walk a thousand miles
And i just wan say
I cant ***
Deep in my heart
I'd never say good bye
Frank got a job prince got out of med school
Me cracked up in unilag still am thankful
Became an uncle at a young age with three nephews
My sis got a family now we two left to
Hold the house down i pushed rap further
I pushed with everything i got i hope i last longer
Cut beef with *** beats i put the butchers blade through
Praise God *** i blazed the whole crew
Then my first EP ***
Slow money is better than no money but on the other hand
Just about 22 feeling like santa claus
Then i met the love of my life at least i thought she was
Record labels ***
***** i wasn’t buying the crap
Shawty kept complaining and i tried to contain it
But she kept misbehaving acting like an ignoramous
I tried to make her famous you see as e dey be
While i was on the grind she was busy screwing DJ Z
But it ain’t your fucking fault i ain’t got a fucking vault
Stack with billions i'd sell my soul to a fucking cult
Now am fucking blunt used to love you now i dont
Find another nigga to get stuck with suck you fucking cunt
Maybe i lied maybe i still got some feeling in
All i see is blank spaces help me fill it in
But am stil on point name's got me blowing up
Champagne or *** now when they holding up
Old as fuck was dead but now am woken up
Everything is coming together now i got my voltron up
I cant ***
To be with you
I'd walk a thousand miles
And i just wan say
I cant ***
Deep in my heart
I'd never say good bye