Autobiography

[Chorus:]
May the lord protect me as the world gets hectic
My voice projected my life reflected

Daddy was a crack feind 2 in the morning had us running down the street like a track team

[Verse 1:]
When he burnt the house down when my mother was in it
How could I forget it the, pain infinite
Shes my queen and I ain't even british
Shes the only reason that I went to school and I finished
She told me that I had talent
Got on her knees and prayed for me when I started being violent
She saw something in me that, until this day I don't know if I could be dat
But I'm a die tryin and when I'm done cryin
Grab the iron
And black out like I'm retiring
Nightmares of you killing my mother
The reason that I sleep with my head under the covers
N shoulda thrown a book at, ch'you cause I hate you so much that it burns when I look at ch'you

[Chorus: x2]
May the lord protect me as the world gets hectic my voice projected my life reflected

[Verse 2:]
Damn I wanna run to you
Hold you n kiss you tell you how I miss you
Thought I would have a son for you
But now it's official it's over and I can't let you go
But I gotta let you know all the shit I did make it feel like I'm dyin real slow,
cause no one understands me they don't know what to do when I'm hurt when and when I'm angry
You was my friend and my man and my daddy,
You was there when that bitch tried to stab me anything I ever needed knew you had me
Cause of you all them chicks could'nt stand me
So why hurt you that's the question
It took this long for me to learn my lesson
Cause now all I want is peace and get drama
now I finally understand the true meaning of karma

[Chorus: x2]
May the lord protect me as the world gets hectic my voice projected my life reflected

Please baby forgive me, mommy was young, mommy was to busy tryna have fun
now I pat myself on the back for sending you back
cause god knows I was better than that to conceive you then leave you the concept alone seems evil I'm trapped in my conscience
I adhear to the nonsense listened to people who told me I wasn't ready for you
But how the fuck would they know wat I was ready to do
And of course it wasn't your fault
It's like I feel it in the air, I hear you sayin mommy don't cry
can't you see I'm right here I gotta let you know what you mean to me
when I'm sleeping I see you in my dreams with me wish I could touch your little face
or just hold your little hand if it's part of gods plan, maybe we can met again

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