Fro - His Struggle lyrics

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Fro - His Struggle lyrics

Is this real bruh It's real bruh (This real right here) [Verse 1] I saw my partner mama (yeah) at the crack house Getting high as the sky then beating his back out You never had a whipping till you blackout (no) His Mama never fed him nothing He was at my house He used to tell me bruh I don't want to go home 595 apartment D Claeborn home He told me one day why the kids do me wrong I couldn't tell him nothing (I don't know bruh) Wish I could have told him something I wish till this day I couldve gave him hope He used to want to shoot the crate but the kids told him nope And in the process of leaving they cracked plenty jokes He used to shed tears and tell me I hate being poor They used to call him dusty and ugly and plenty more And the thing that used to get me we was all was up in public housing Didn't nobody have nothing but the public housing All we did was set the traps and catch plenty mices [Chorus] Aye, you don't know the next man's issue You don't know what he goes through you ain't seen his picture You ain't seen the bathroom garbage can full of tissues You ain't seen the writing on the wall Mama I miss you (x2) [Verse 2] We at (Lock) elementary down there on saint paul We got a padding that day for running down the hall Once we Left the office My dog like he wanted to die He like he sick of even seeing you- bone dry He couldn't wash his face so he had coal in his eyes HIs Mama gave him a bowl of white box and told him bye She just slammed the door trying to get back to the dope At 2:45 found his mama on the floor With a needle in her arm She must've overdosed He came to my screen Like folk she left me alone I'm like what you talking He like she flew on home He fell to his knees and said my mama gone He said he always loved her even though his mom was cone He said hell always will even though she did me wrong Because it's been hard on me ever since I've been born Life is hard ain't it That's what I've been shown [Chorus] Aye, you don't know the next man's issue You don't know what he goes through you ain't seen his picture You ain't seen the bathroom garbage can full of tissues You ain't seen the writing on the wall Mama I miss you (x2)