Unhappy Home ft. Clypto Lyrics

I can remember better times, before the dysfunction and severed ties

Before these pair of eyes could visually recognize

All the, drama and grief often me and my mama would beef

In turn the long term trauma increased

Used to be all love constant "I love yous" followed by long hugs

Now it's long distance, communication nonexistent

Cuz we both can get volatile in the wrong instance

Now I'm grown with my own interests

I was a mama's boy, as a baby brought my mama a lotta joy

It wasn't too many moments we did not enjoy

Her first born snooka wookas never let me look at hookers

Walking the track way back when the macks was parking the lacs

Out west, right off Cicero and Arthington the start of him

But part of him still harboring memories that's bothersome

A pubescent adolescent I thought I knew it all

But thru it all I had you to call

I was just going thru the motions, no sense of direction I was just coasting

Mixed emotions this shit get deep as the oceans

No pops present, turned to the block to adopt lessons

Graduated to selling rocks playing with cocked weapons

He broke ya heart maybe you grew to spite him

Guess it ain't helping shit that I'm starting to look super like him

You sunk deep into depression started to peep my regression

From A and B student to running the streets it's a blessing

That I made it out alive and I owe it to you

But a relationship something that I no longer pursue

You letting life defeat you no way I'm going out like the sequel

If you took the time to heal I'm sure it a be nice to meet you

But, until then my peace gotta be protected

I've accepted one's traumas can easily projected

And I got my own demons pain come in long seasons

I pray the choices I make ain't never for the wrong reasons yea

I pray the choices I make ain't never for the wrong reasons yea

I put my life in this music this shit is more than just a catchy song

A look into my life so you can see the path he on

Lost love communicated thru nasty tones

The shit that turn the crib into an unhappy home uh

Shit that turn the crib into

I put my life in this music this shit is more than just a catchy song

A look into my life so you can see the path he on

Lost love communicated thru nasty tones

The shit that turn the crib into an unhappy home yea