Maino - Fall lyrics

I had my back against the wall And on my knuckles I had a lot and lost it all Friends I use to know no longer speaking anyone more (They don't know me away more) They saying prayer, don't we all But unanswered prayers make you feel that God is not accepting calls And I just want to ball Wishing something falls thru Shots running got the children ducking undercover The older one preparing supper for the youngest of them Oatmeal, hotdogs, weenies and sugar bread Father turned himself in sort felt like he should have fled Mother fumbling with a hand full of tricks Asking God for a hand with the rent Being fondle in the club with she strips Tears got mascara running down her lips Save up enough take the kids to the Hills But customers want to see her do a split How bad can it get? Subjected to disparate measure just to get ahead If all else fails prevail, get the bread I had my back against the wall And on my knuckles I had a lot and lost it all Friends I use to know no longer speaking anyone more (They don't know me away more) They saying prayer, don't we all But unanswered prayers make you feel that God is not accepting calls And I just want to ball Wishing something falls thru Wishing something falls thru Bills due, kids playing, momma praying and she crying in her room Need some help send it soon Oldest boy cutting school As she sniffs another bag it will help her escape her doom Father God he been on same route that he been smoking That him knocking at the door Don't let him in he ain't focus Street calling Getting critical Her son got a pistol too On the kitchen table finding evidence of residue Crackman, those kids selling turning them into young felons Momma Yelling Crying up to God Help me dear heaven Wishing she can do it over asking for another chance See her babies growing colder Life is getting out of hand I had my back against the wall And on my knuckles I had a lot and lost it all Friends I use to know no longer speaking anyone more (They don't know me away more) They saying prayer, don't we all But unanswered prayers make you feel that God is not accepting calls And I just want to ball Wishing something falls thru Life what you make want it, you want it, take it Can't be a gangster then you sign statements Rather take care of my kids then be famous Momma love with choices A lot of invoices Either feed the kids or you feed your habit Damn shame she always go and feed her habit Wouldn't spoke tell she eats Let me preach Don't go home for weeks don't let me preach Man there's realness of the ghetto My people get gas as soon as the hit the petal Meek ain't never lie A Life is really levels I see why L.A n***as take pebbles I had my back against the wall And on my knuckles I had a lot and lost it all Friends I use to know no longer speaking anyone more (They don't know me away more) They saying prayer, don't we all But unanswered prayers make you feel that God is not accepting calls And I just want to ball Wishing something falls thru