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mal rivrs - sweet home كلمات الأغنية

[verse]
you got your own sh_t i’m trying to unpack mine
had to come back home, think, and unwrap time
these photo book lyrics a picture is worth a thousand
me and mama on the go from trailer parks to public housing
i’m six years old and she had finally settled down in the place i grew up in let me
bring you around
late nights in those streets wasn’t safe right
my best friend was in the bottoms grateful he was raised right
every interaction akin to a caged fight
fight flight or freeze mode the whole city hates life
from age nine i lost friends to suicide
such a small city too always had me wondering why
the circle city where living ain’t worth a penny
wasn’t all bad there my visions was always with me
a kid who pierced the veil results of a living h_ll
i saw through everything n0body was living well
the melting pot of black and white that was the dot
on the block or by the park that was the spot
the parking lot with my team that’s where i first got my spark
freestylin’ over beats every verse was a work of art
i graduated and moved into magic city
but college wasn’t working them lessons ain’t coming with me
tip the scales just prayin’ my lyrics sell
at the, foreign exchange my music there was show and tell
paving the way for the city i now called home
thinking of my hometown trying to put both of them on
land of the homegrown southern bred corn fed
these memories i keep of home feel sweeter than cornbread
making my way through this photo book in my music
use my life as relief for the fans that be goin’ through it
land of the homegrown southern bred corn fed
these memories i keep of home feel sweeter than cornbread
[outro]
when we look back on this memoir
i hope my life is good enough
the times i had are all i have
these songs i sing can make it last

- mal rivrs

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