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bradley talks - child of the damned lyrics

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verse :

did the work of a slave
ta reap the fruits of a king
digging through the dirt
knowing your worth is a h+ll of a thing

i scorn the earth, birth i was cursed
emersed with my father’s sins
i’m pondering, chasing these dreams
or throwing the towel in

my uncle f+cking underaged girls
he needa chill cause there’s a place in h+ll
for n+ggas like that
keeping it real

my other cousin do the same thing
talking bwt a fine thing
disturbing cause his shawty
hadn’t made it ta the 8th grade

n+ggas in my family on some f+ck sh+t
dumb sh+t, my pops got put in jail
he stabbed my mothеr off some drunk sh+t
believе me life ain’t near what it seems
i still agree we got a purpose
is it worth it chasing dollars and cream
i’m still imperfect
molested in my youth, did i deserve it

in my past life, i probably didn’t act right
i raise my white flag
sick of searching for solace
at the bottom of every coke bag

a substitute for prozac
depression for the kids in every land
is the agenda they planned
cause i ain’t nothing
but a child of the d+mned

forever tired, gotta stick ta the plan
i’m militant, ritalin pills, popping lithium
focused on keeping real
i gotta feel again

depersonalized, i’m so detached from my heart i’m drifting apart from those i care for
and i’m the one ta blame
cause i ain’t gave em the time

i ain’t gave em the time
i’m just a child of the d+mned

- bradley talks lyrics

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