Lyrics
It s important that my understanding understood, then her funeral was on her birthday shit is real
His pops was a drunk and his mother was blind, child of the streets little sister, your family tree
and we so confused we wanna believe in something
tell me what you gonna do what you gonna do what you gonna do your mind ain t too far from the sky
Yall tell me what yall gonna do what yall gonna do tell me what yall gonna do tell me, then they ll try to exploit you discriminate you, don t you see all the changes everybody going through
But it s more important that it s understood in the hood, keith murray The, knowing you could be next at any given moment
Either you selling drugs or out there on the binge strung for some, your family tree, use you as a tool make money and live in luxury off you
I m thinking when you can t get away where do you go, your family tree
child of the streets well
at first it hurt me like a knife in the heart
They try to fuck my fame up tear my name up turn around and sue me fuck my little bit of change up i knew it was going to be some shit to get me for some cream, but everybody wanna tell you what they think you should do he said watch them so called friends and them girls too Keith, understand the habits
Then her funeral was on her birthday shit is real, seem like me whole hood is covered in blood, traveling a ruff life in the eye of the storm
keith murray
Behind the child of the streets, knowing you could be next at any given moment Keith, don t respect the streets and they tear your ass apart
behind the child of the streets
tell me what you gonna do 3x
keith murray
Yall tell me what yall gonna do what yall gonna do tell me what yall gonna do tell me, now running like a fugitive to save the live you live
Either you selling drugs or out there on the binge strung for some, the fruit don t fall far from the tree Streets, inside your mind man child never had a chance to be young
like twine i used to call him a brother of mine
Keith murray, knowing you could be next at any given moment, i saw it in my subconscious world like a vision
God bless him, keith murray
Living in the streets targeted and forced to kill, my man had four baby moms and two on the way
tell me where will you lay your head
As he sat there in his chair looking out the window, he use to stay at my hose sometimes my moms didn t mind, your family tree
understand the habits
your family tree
Sonny do you like they did jesus crucify you, tell me where will you lay your head
Keith murray, the fruit don t fall far from the tree
where will you make your bed
I say we can be all in this together, child of the streets
They try to fuck my fame up tear my name up turn around and sue me fuck my little bit of change up i knew it was going to be some shit to get me for some cream, so they promise us the world but give us nothing, and for those who had to do what they did to slide
and to all the females in the pen stay strong
Either you selling drugs or out there on the binge strung for some, and to all the females in the pen stay strong, behind the child of the streets
Keith murray, don t you see all the changes everybody going through
Then her funeral was on her birthday shit is real, as he sat there in his chair looking out the window
i say we can be all in this together
As he sat there in his chair looking out the window, but everybody wanna tell you what they think you should do he said watch them so called friends and them girls too, for some school is an option entertainment to alternate them
But it s more important that it s understood in the hood, it s important that my understanding understood Of, i say we can be all in this together
Then they ll try to exploit you discriminate you, keith murray
and to all the females in the pen stay strong
His pops was a drunk and his mother was blind, so they promise us the world but give us nothing