Mama's Voice in the Streets

Mama, don't cry, hear my voice

In this world, we all make choices

From the cradle to the street

Life moves fast, no retreat

Mama said don't cry, her voice so true

Cruz even in the world, I’m missing you

Don't feel me, I’m lost in the game

From a young gee, feeling the pain

Daddy said don't bring that mess home

If I get kicked out, I’d be alone

Blow my mom, a kiss I send

Trying to find my way, make amends

Mama, that’s your son’s song, his voice in the air

Baby, don’t cry, love’s everywhere

The heart I used to use the Bieber tune

For the smokers, the cell, the phone, the tune

Money in the laundry, keep me safe

Money, protect me, in this space

Trying to stay afloat, staying true

In the lyrics, I find my clue

Fulton beats, the music’s all I need

From the Bible to the coins, I proceed

I see in Mama’s eyes, love connected

Heart so deep, no neglect in the effect

Reacting in the household, the bowl of life

City lights, the stars, the love, the strife

Talk to the folks, keep the peace bright

Stay in the city, day and night

Cracked helmets, the element, what I find

In the lyrics, hope’s aligned

Penalties, heaven, the sky so high

River people, land and cry

Wrong teeth, calling God’s love

Show the love, that’s enough