The Glue ft. Vega Lyrics

Hopped of the porch step

His mom wept, tears from a Queen

Couldn't force him

To see her vision for his greatness

Codeine dreams awaits him

Pops left

Never embraced him

Seeks validation

Escaped the pain left his heart dark

Cold stares

His smile never reached his eyes

I recognized when I seen him

He was fighting demons

Inner hell fire

Running from the light and the plight

Liar liar

Lord tell me why I always felt like

Evil was glued to my soul

That's illustrations from my empty stomach

A typical nigga story just before the money come in

Them homies they ain't eat in days

Guess why

I don't now

Maybe cause inflation caused it

Infiltrated his spirit

Couldn't see beyond it

Little shorty can't believe

What his eyes can not see

That's why I look in different directions

To check my resemblance

When God was talking to me

You feel what I'm saying

All along that man he was walking with me

He was protecting from devils

When evils targeted me

I offer soul in this song

This is my offering plea

You dig

Aye, and I heard them say

When you from the South Bronx

Shit is really crazy nigga

Aye, and I heard them say

They been trying to off you

Since you been a baby nigga

Material possessions on his body

Had him feeling godly

I understand, oddly

Reserve judgement for Maat

Balancing scales to even out the plot

He's been jugging a lot

Making up for old times

Hugging the block

It's all about the wolves you feed

My lost loved ones turned into my guardians

Free as child's glee

Vociferously typically

I fortify my energy yeah

So motherfucker you talking to me

Nah, you better think twice

Yo, when you talking to me

You better talk nice

Made in my image

Your ego eclipsed it

Bigger picture you missed it

You see the difference

Slice the tension with a knife

Bitch I been hungry all my life

Drummer boy he play for keeps

We had to trap up in that storm

For us to have that plate to eat

Aye lil boy we ain't the same

You trippin

Put that shit on gang

Des Special with that toast

You talk

Might never be the same

It will never be the same

It's the decisions that you make

And I put that shit on gang, nigga

And I heard them say

When you from the South Bronx

Shit is really crazy nigga

And I heard them say

They been trying to off you

Since you been a baby nigga