Margaret’s Song

It’s a dream mama, you know was my queen mama, you forever my heart you da team mama, I ain’t never feel alone, you was da scene mama, I remember growing up, how my life change abrupt, it only took one call fa me to feel it hurt, I ain’t never get the feeling you was leaving us, dang, now I put my head down, it’s a difference when ya head pound, cause it’s tears coming out from a bed sound, yea I got that final call look what El found, so our heads bow, even wit our hands bound, as we say a quiet prayer and tears shed out, another love likе this we never feel now

V2

Somеtimes I feel times up, these days disappear to, night while we live it up, how many seconds do we make for our siblings bruh, how many minutes do we take for our parents love? Uh the questions that we ask ourselves, like do we wana grow old or can even fail? Do we really feel that way or can we even tell? Or are we living in a world thats Condemned to jail, or when the pressure get to real do we wana bail, if the conversation go away do we bite our nails, I think we all might need to pray for a better vail, even if we felt it was dream or a fairytale, I know this bout my mama right? I still see other lifes, so if you feeling all alone and like nobody’s on the phone, always just remember, you still have a light