The slaps

TwoFour - TwoThree (Prod. Ricky Hernandez)

VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fyMmVX6JYbo&feature=youtu.be

Father Forgive Me
written by Travis Thompson
prod. by Nima Skeemz
recorded / mixed / mastered by Nima Skeemz 
At the Ruby Room in Seattle, WA
cover art by isthisjudah

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
Okay, Okay, Okay 
got marijuana all in my palms
got honey mustard all on my jeans
got based god slapping In my car
whole block yelling fuck KD!
got a list fulla all my wrongs
tryna right em for my god take me
got a scraper and I’m ready, rollin hella fuckin heavy through city screaming forgive me!
got commas comin you can bet on that
used to run around, let my headphones slap
used to hit them licks, with all my friends and them 
my big homie pawn the shit, then we split that cash
used to sit in back, send them texts like hey
take a pic of that. send that shit my way
used to talk big game: like bitch run my fade!
but I’m soft as fuck,
you know my ass got laid the fuck out like oh god please call up my mom
she give me them whoopings when i get on home
like i didn’t just get my ass beat the park
but its cool, swear its cool i get love now I’m on
now she come to the shows and take shots with the fans
i got licks from the belt when i got caught with grams
now i burn em with confidence all on my porch
cuz I’m home, and I’m grown and i do it all for her
singing!

Hook:
I’m coming home
make a place for me
Let the love inside 
take the hate in me
father forgive me
father father for my ways
if yesterday was wrong
i write em down today

Verse 2:

if i die before i wake, if i go before you do
i pray to god my family straight, i pass em down a house or two 
my grandson know his papa was a fuckin legend in these streets
they played me out apartment windows, soundtrack every metro seat
tapatio still in my popcorn - ride around and still calling shot gun
never really gave the homies gas money
but I’m whipping now and ascreaming out i got us
cuz the homies they knew
i had something special
and i knew it too
i tell em just gimme some time and we all gon be straight
gon be hoes at them shows and a boat for the lake
ah damn. oh god now
daddy say we warriors
we from the rez, we beat that cancer, beat addiction, fuck with us
we let too many dudes with no money talk to us foul
and so i'm silent when i'm mopving the numbers speak for me now
I’m coming!

Hook:
(repeat)

RUNAWAYS

Father Forgive Me



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