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allen witcher - tattoo tears lyrics

tissues couldn’t wipe the homies tears they were tatted on him
tellin’ me the story the of his brother who had ratted on him
never lacking, had it on him
g+o+d he put it on him
had some evil thoughts and he should have never acted on ’em
eyes dilated
and he’s aggravated
brought the gavel down he deactivated
10 years down and he’s laid up
little homie time don’t wait up
better get your weight up
put another plate on the bar
i was switching up the plates on the car
on a different plane by tomorrow
money couldn’t cover up my sorrow
even if i convert to euros
and made a hoe plural
no matter the name on the apparel
still bottom of the barrel
bullet in the barrel
paint him on the wall like a mural
now his babies feeling nothing epidural
over a petty little quarrel
now this is my world
time moves on as its twist and it twirls
missing my girls
don’t get caught up chasing diamonds and pearls
thought i hit a homer like marge
now i’m only left with the scars
and a story with a sentence
that’s a paragraph long
imma right my wrongs
you just write them songs
you somewhere you don’t belong
i swear homie it won’t be long
you just gotta stay strong
you gon’ make it home
money on my phone
i’ll keep calling home
be fine on my own
imma right my wrongs
you just write them songs
i’mma right my wrongs

hey youngin’
i see you over here and you always reading something
never saying nothing
ducking
off to yourself
how long did they hang you up on the shelf
ten at 85?
well at least you’ll be alive, when you get out
no doubt, probably gonna parole out
the first time up
your times up
i guess some people got all the luck
i wish i could say the same
now my records stained
court with cuffs and chains
a number not a name
years go down the drain
nothing left remains
everyday the same
sit with guilt and shame
+n+lyze the pain
fall winter spring
look what summer brings
mothers eyes that rain
need someone to blame
crashed and left the scene
senior on her team
nightmare not a dream
had another drink
threw up in the sink
no i did not think
it would happen to me
20 in a blink
time pass gradually
behind chain link
now you rapping to me
and you gotta chance i think but that’s just me
because you take this sh+t so seriously
swear when you make it don’t forget me
i would die for a chance, literally
but
imma right my wrongs
you just write them songs
imma right my wrongs
you just write them songs

how long you down?
the family hold it down?
your girl staying loyal when you’re no longer around?
i’ll never trust a b+tch and let my guard too far down
and you better hide your sh+t when the guard make his rounds
i swear the spread hit when he made the touchdown
now i’m up and i’m on, the new store man in town
and it’s 2 for 1 don’t make me chase your ass down
i seen a man turn b+tch i ain’t talking pr+nouns
over stamps, a honey bun, and a pack of f+dg+ rounds
then straighten back out as soon as he touch ground
and his wife didn’t know til these words got found
from a rapper like you who was working on his sound
and we all bleed red, if you’re black white or brown
we all need breath so anybody can drown
and you can’t get arrested if the body isn’t found
and she can’t fight back if her wrist get bound
i was taking what’s mine like a king with a crown
you a m+th+ dog but i’m one of h+lls hounds
i know you wanna fight or unload ten rounds
but we’re both in this box then we’re going in the ground
every body did some f+cked up sh+t that’s around
if you rape, rob, murder or you flip a couple pounds
just double up the os in the account
give em what you owe them, the amount
that’ll make em lose count of the counts
and the charges
a year for a rape that’s a bargain
you get more for arson
for real check the margin
look what’s the largest
all about race like nascar
i’m getting out the zoo madagascar
who’s getting targeted? the blacks are
whose getting rich, well the banks are
well, i wouldn’t go that far
what happened to my face, oh that scar
i got jump like an intro to pixar
before i got put in the back of police cars
justice didn’t happen in the courts but behind bars
when they found out i got smoked like cigars
two black eyes broke lumbar
on you f+cking act hard?
they gon’ pull yo card
it better not decline
i see you on the phone with your family said your all fine
but i see it in your face and your eyes when you’re offline
you can’t hide that
you can’t hide facts
let me see the paperwork
homie front and back
you better hit the door
or ill smoke you like a pack
i was kicking in doors
i get the front you get the back
you’re the type to flip some work
and take a pinch up out the sack
but imma make sure that you ain’t never coming back
tell me was i wrong
i’m just writing songs

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