[Intro: King Blitz]
Yeah
[Verse 1: King Blitz]
Sing 'em other where the doubter, of owner?
She got a father but he ain't never bought her Diaper
Owner he was never there to see a walker
Take her first steps, and made her bought a Ford
Never seen her take a first sip it's crazy when you think about, a black man being a father
Even worse when the same black men saying" Your honor
And you got a baby born outisde of the cage
That you're laying in reading a book
Flipping the page, looking at the days
Go fast and a single, mother leaving your memories
In the past, and a daughter ask her? Now where her father was at?
The question paralyzed them other couldn't even look back
You see her father was convicted of a murder
He ain't even commited funny thing is, he ain't even fit the description
Come place him at the scene, of the crime
Not even a witness all because the Judge
Seemed, he was black and makin' a living
She said" I remember the day we found out
That he was innocent she felt this type of love
Come about, he was a scholar a baller
Could've been in a Hall Of Fame
Until the faded officer, had to offer him
A new reality when he was on a way
She was posted to go, and meet her daddy
That day but her father figured he will be a good father
Figured get her flowers, before the hour
He will finally see at seven years gone
But so much the gang met up with his bro's
Got her phone, and scrabble some change
Walked in the store upon the thoughts
Like" What would she think?
Got her a Teddy Bear, like your daddy yeah
Making it very clear made the purchase
Happy and, nervous put it in his pocket
Had it to a thinking It's perfect
Thinkin' it's perfect
[Verse 2: King Blitz]
Yo
He hit the block, So I'm a cop
Knowin' the [?]
But then, the cop suddenly stopped
Like what's the meaning? He then thinked twice
He put the phone in his jacket
The pic too busy, callin' it in against
See then he proceeded, to tell her father
Who was grievin'? Niggas with attidude
Mentality still breathing took seven years of his life
We ain't even, until I found out who you were
You ain't leavin' and then the cop told him" To stop
He like" No I got a daughter, I got a me he like saw
I just wanna check out then he like" No
Officer I just made bill he like" Oh
And the instant thought to hisself
He like" Woah, went from one car cop to like four
Please sir you don't understand, I gotta go
My destination is just a few blocks right up the road
Heavy sentences before my firstborn, was born
And now I'm torn He don't really care
Hands In the air he like" Wait
It's clearly a mistake, I can call her mom
Right now and she can't explain if you- (*Gun shots*)
[Chorus: Michelle Ray]
Can you hear mother's cry?
Can you feel, the father's pain?
Can you hear these children cry?
Beggin' life, beggin' life
Can you hear her mother's cry?
Can you feel her father's cry?
Can you feel these children cry?
Woah, ahh beggin' life
Does It Matter was written by Michelle Ray & KING BLITZ.
Does It Matter was produced by KING BLITZ.
KING BLITZ released Does It Matter on Wed Mar 15 2017.