Don’t Bury Your Head (Bonus 2)

Don’t bury your head in the sand
Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand
Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears
This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere

Now look what I got? A loving father who keeps me on top
Caring the fuck out of me, and I act like I’m going through a lot
Depression, might be searching for my pops attention for my own satisfaction
But I can’t imagine how hard life is for this dude, his head fills up with tension
And everything you do is laugh with this dude, while he never mentioned
He’s living in a different dimension, got a father throwing in corrections
To make sure he listens, and to make sure he’s never fishing
Never playing, but this insecurity he’s spraying, at the cost of living
A happy life, cause this dude isn’t happy aight? He feels like he’s in Babylon
People around just babble on, don’t know what they’re talking about, he’s becoming a vagabond
And the kid’s my dude now, yesterday it heated up at home, magnetron
So now he wants to be bigger but can’t beat this, it’s an Amazon
And he’s just trying to escape like orangutans
For the destruction of his home, hoping one day the plague is gone
But he will never have it all, a loving father, but my bro Jay, don’t bother
I got you, and I will keep you from this slaughter
Cause no man should ever hit his son or daughter
Cause those are damned, and they will never get rid of the anger, might get hotter
Every single day, and he will continue to search for water
It’s hard every minute, I hope he holds himself within it
This is just another dude standing on the outside, sincerely yours, the author

Don’t bury your head in the sand
Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand
Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears
This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere

Now I’ve known this man for a couple years
Used to have math with this man, the brother hang around with us, sincere
Never a tear, just speaking funny shit, never talking about his fears
But what would you do? Corrupt the only time you have with your fellow peers?
The only time you feel normal, cause you know the pain will appear
Whenever you feel fucked up, I never knew this could be so near
And so here, it’s crazy cause It’s one of my best friends
Told him about my ex, and this dude showed me the best ends
Showed me he was himself, and that what you gotta be
Cause becoming this creation what you wanna be
Is what you ought to be, no falling leaves
Just follow the wind, and that’s nothing more than a hint
An advice, search for your prize, I’m so sorry you got skinned
Cause my brother, I want you to stand
And be how you are always from the inside, you aren’t supposed to be damned
You got the brightest laugh, but things don’t always end up as they were planned
But I hope you search for a way, to get your head out of the sand

Don’t bury your head in the sand
Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand
Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears
This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere

Now my man, I got a lot of thoughts on my mind
That I suddenly find my little life to be better, this is a sign
Yesterday I was mad at my dad, and Karma throws this in, it defines
The fact that I shouldn’t be mad for those reasons, cause some commit crime
Some capture your shine and hold it imprisoned for and unlimited time
You’re 20 now, should be in your prime
But shit’s fucked up my brother, still searching for a way to climb
Cause whatever you do, it’s never enough
Always getting beaten up, your life is way too rough
Never acted tough, but your real, you’re still in cuffs
And you still don’t act up, just a normal kid
While you got a lot of stuff, on your mind, can’t imagine it
I wanna help, but I’m just on the outside, so writing a song is what I did
Hope it might brings salvation, hope it lifts you from damnation
Cause one day my brother, I’ll get sure this shit is changing
The author’s narration

Don’t bury your head in the sand
Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand
Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears
This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere

My regards for my man, one of the closest ever
Sorry you have to go through this shit, I’ll try to give you some time in which you don’t have to think about this
Seriously man, let’s take a piece of the happiness back
Keep your head up

Don’t bury your head in the sand
Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand
Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears
This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere