Daddy’s Shoes (feat. MC Elijah Black)

2015

Do you know what u do when you do what you do
Can you feel me too?
You got your money blues
Filling up your daddy’s shoes

Do ya do ya do ya know it?

Poppa was a rolling stone, me I’m just a stoner
Maybe if I roam the globe I can find a home or
Place that’ll be warmer
Was colder how you treated mama
Life goes on
Where I’m from it’s just the norm
Found silence in the storm
Fire in my heart
Tyrant in my home
Had me hiding in the dark
Glad the angels followed me
Mama kept me off the streets
But I could hear the pain in her voice when she talk to me
Similarities
In which reality
Has captivated casualties
Emancipated family
Broken chains
Broken frame
But the picture remains
Still got nothin but love at a different age
I’m getting older now the wisdom’s getting stronger
You getting older now I wish we could live longer
So many chances, but what would you give to make it right
Lets say a prayer Before we say goodnight

Do you know what u do when you do what you do
Can you feel me too?
You got your money blues
Filling up your daddy’s shoes

Feels like deja vu
Hot up in the kitchen cant break my cool
Cant front like I aint like you
Zoned out thinking of a master plan
First I gotta find a way to be a master zen
Take it past the pen
Cant go to the past again
I see it in your eyes, so passionate
Quite irrational
Life quite fast ya know
That make my heart beat rather slow
Out the concrete like the blackest rose
Oh gardener, once you plant your seed
You must find a way to take care and give it what it needs
How can I survive
Wasn’t built for 9 to 5
But what I create will give your soul, body, and your mind a high
Silent cries
As I wonder when will mama find
A little bit of hope
For the little bit of dollar sign
Don’t need a telescope just to see that we are stars who shine
Regardless of the harder times
I’m glad hat you’re a part of mine
So many chances, but what would you give to make it right
Lets say a prayer before we say goodnight

Do you know what u do when you do what you do
Can you feel me too?
You got your money blues
Filling up your daddy’s shoes

Do ya do ya do ya know it?

© 2015 D. Pattillo