Kid Rated R - Parks & Wreck lyrics

[Intro] Yea It's the, it's the, kid I mean, this the, this the, kid Look [Verse] Fam, my Mom and Pops used to watch From a park bench while me and my sister would ride our bikes Yo them bikes was like our realest form of freedom, when life would get to real We'd hop on our two wheels in search of the highest hill to ride down Trading cards made that motorcyc' sound Remember when they stole mine's out, the backyard of my house Was runnin' round my town with my friend But stop it on that topic, we'll get back, for right now I came home one day the feeling was awkwardly Moms was on the couch, Good Times was on TV Nick at Nite, wiped her eyes as she walked to me Said Pops was up top and he wanted to talk to me, stepped in He cryin', she cryin', meanwhile my throat was on fire Cause I was holdin' back mine like why am I feelin' like this My little sis, nappy head was on his shoulder That's when I realized what I've grown to know as family was over (over, over, over) [Chorus: Rebecca Nobel & Jules Jordan] Over It's all over (Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh) Over It's all over (Aah ahh ahh Aah aah aah) [Verse] Pops was out the picture now, still he was a good dude Got kicked out of this good school, and now I'm in this hood school Moms was workin' double hard to keep me in some good shoes That purposely got stepped on by this older hood fool Man, here come that big fight deal I mean, I've been in fights before, but this that big fight feel On that upper right field, used to ride bikes here He was lookin' to his left, I hit him with the right steel My uncle's advice spilled out, fired up the crowd He went down with every ounce, I bounced his head up off the ground Over and over in hopes that it was gone drown out the sound Of the thoughts that was in my mind of my pops not being around Tears runnin' down both of our faces While all our peers mutterin', that kid is crazy Did I forget to mention that this was my first day B? The teacher ran in the crowd breakin' and sayin' its over (over, over over) [Chorus] [Verse] Pops was always somewhere else, Moms was tryna' raise a man I was out here raising hell and never liked to raise my hand So every time they rang that bell, I ain't never go to cla** Felt like I knew everything anyway, with my conceited a** On that same park bench drinkin' M.D.s Girls said I was full of myself though inside felt empty Me and closest homie rolled and he ain't know his Pops at all No wrastlin', no tacklin', no jump shots, no soccer balls And that's who we would blame for all the rules that we was breakin' Me and my dog so naturally the cats what we're chasin' I would rap, he would say, you'll get your shot, then you gone make it Then I got that phone call that you got shot and didn't make it My heart dropped I felt that familiar cry You was there for my first fight, when they stole my first bike And though this happened in my teens its sad to say it hurts like just yesterday Cause in a sense that's when I knew my innocence was over (over, over over) [Chorus] [Outro: Jules Jordan] I know, I know, I know I'm out here all alone Ooh, I won't cry no more No, no, no, no