Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Liyema Gosa
Songwriter
Lyrics
Shit just remind me of mornings in Chalmers
What up Esy
Still I can't let you go oh
You go oh
I know that it don't show yet
Don't show yet
Yeah yeah
And I can't let you go oh
You go oh
And I tried to let you go
Let you go
Still I can't let you go
Pops was a womaniser
Self made coochie slicer
Props to his last born came out a little nicer
A chancer by birthright fuck em without no rubbers
He knows that it's not right but he's cursed in covers
Highly blessed with lovers that switch as the day goes
A preacher who played hoes
Salvation right after he put some flake in his nose
Redemption found him a wife and a baby boy
A born sinner something like Cole and FauntLeRoy
Now his only concern is the type of man that his raising
What mistakes he'll be making
I guess hey
I guess
You'll never know
You'll never know
No
You can never know
You can never know
Still I can't let you go oh
You go oh
Yeah
I know that it don't show yet
Don't show yet
Yeah yeah
And I can't let you go oh
You go oh
And I tried to let you go
Let you go
Still I can't let you go
Heavily faded
I pray in heaven he made it
The son of a have not
He's insensibly hated at every house that he stay at
Cause some of em have thoughts of the person he'll be
A junkie who picks locks
At the spaza shop blowing pipe and crack rocks
Real Kasi brother toughees with no socks type
He's been through it all from broads to a brawl therefore
Mama used to lock him inside so she could hustle
For some nickels and dimes
Those were desperate times but tik made him complete
Addiction was his defeat now his 6feet and I'm clinging tight to a memory
Fears of his father confirmed unfortunately
Fate favoured his pops gave him a chance to repent
He was slain in the name of a cocaine debt
No chance to change he passed away before 26
In his memory
I'm going all out
Clips and commas that's what we all bout
But we so die early that's some shit you don't touch
Writer(s): Liyema Gosa
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