Chuck Mason - Black Blood lyrics

[Verse 1: Chuck Mason] I swear little honey bad, got a fetish for the finer things Keep them s**y eyes behind Dior designer frames (yeah) Keep them breasts perked up, Birkin bag pursed up Language so siddity when she speaks it sounds rehearsed But the more I start to listen, I can tell the sound is hurt Hear the pain in every decibel's a verbal map of her Scars on her flesh, marks on her breasts And you can't put a value on that diamond 'tween her legs And her father ain't resist, he ain't see her as his child The lust in his eyes, the love from her smile Raped child turns wild, loves the feeling of the night Spread them legs 'cause a n***a said that p**y feeling right Giving head 'cause she fearing that twat ain't feeling tight Gotta get them bills paid and buss it open for the night All is dark when you spend your life living in the night You gon' cry trying to make it through this life Black Blood [Chorus 1: Chuck Mason] What she received from her father she looked for in other n***as that would holler So how deep your hatred run, how deep your hatred run, that you can't be a father to your girl Deserved the stars and the moons, every diamond every pearl, every river every mountain in the world So how deep your hatred run, how deep your hatred run [Verse 2: Chuck Mason] There was a young n***a from the block we used to hit the street and slap box Quick to burn lead, burn heads like a match box Said I turn fed when trying to get him in the church That the Lord don't answer prayers, blessings come in from the work Started hustling with some n***as from the turf Pledged allegiance said he with 'em til the dirt Learned the hard way that words is only words 'Cause I ain't see them n***as round when we commit him to the earth These young n***as had a plan to get this bread Hit a sweet lick, the dope man keep the money in his bed Snuck up at his crib, told my n***a go ahead Should've known it was a set up, they put two inside his head So, loyalty's a tricky little ba*tard The code of G's just as iffy as those ba*tards All is dark when you're living in the night You're gon'trying to make it through this life Black Blood [Chorus 2: Chuck Mason] Reasons why you failed him as his father, what's it like to have a failure as a father So how deep your hatred run, how deep your hatred run, that you can't be a father to your sun Deserved the stars and the moons, lessons taught and overcome, look at you and fear what he might become So how deep your hatred run, how deep your hatred run [Verse 3: Chuck Mason] She used to f** him like a p**n star til she found out that he was cheating Broken heart and vows, he was creeping Sneaking out the bed room while she's sleeping, Thinking about freaking Propped his daughters door took a peek in Covered up her mouth to stop the screaming Grunts and heavy breathing Gasps in disbelief, what wifey's seeing Let off two shots into the ceiling "You trifling mother f**er I'mma k** you. I'mma let off every shot until it fills." Her son comes running, hatred burning through his stomach Kicked his father out the house, situation makes him vomit Months later not in logic links with neighborhood G's Heart colder than Chicago's winter Lakeshore breeze His anger and misguided loyalty would bring him to his fate Dying by the street and on his knees And see how steep, that bloody river seeps Drowning all trying to stay afloat in the deep Black Blood