9.
Tell me you’re crazy
And you wanted our son
Tell me I’m crazy
You are supposed to be their mum
Tell me you’re crazy
And I should disappear
Tell me I’m crazy
To want to grow near
Tell me you hate me
Tell me the truth
Tell me you loved me
Please tell me the truth.
Tell me the truth. By Rahnje Delvin
1.
I needed what you needed
Baby don’t give me that
I gave you what you needed
More then what you wanted
In fact
I gave you what you asked for and more
And more
Still pathetic and lacked
Still treading water over our daughter
I lacked
8.
Tell me to fuck off
To take this song down
Tell me you hate me
How much is it now?
I’ll say that I’m sorry
I shouldn’t have looked
I shouldn’t have loved you
For all you, I was hooked
Tell me you’re crazy
And you love your daughter
Tell me I’m crazy
Cause I love our daughter
Cause there is no father like you.
This is a drunken rant about my father called Daddy Doogsee.
This is the first of my matchbox releases.
Booming baps from beyond the booth.
Go check out my latest releases on Soundcloud and Apple Music.
Gugs/Gugga Ranye
#hiphop#RAPSTAR
If you use your Power of Knowledge to protect yourself.
They begin to convince themselves that you are different from them.
Leaders who control the occupants (with some level of intelligence) begin campaigns against the intelligent being, seeking to ostracize the individual.
What happens when you are an intelligent being in an environment occupied by beings who lack intelligence?
You begin to outgrow your environment.
Occupants notice this and immediately turn to fear.
They begin dissecting every aspect of your being in order to remain the same.