Uh, uh, some deep shit, uh, uh
Momma please stop cryin', I can't stand the sound
Your pain is painful and its tearin' me down
I hear glasses breakin' as I sit up in my bed
I told God you didn't mean those nasty things you
said
You fight about money, bout me and my brother
And this I come home to, this is my shelter
It ain't easy growin' up in World
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