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everything i am - feltz or f3ltzyy lyrics

verse 1 * feltz

daddies been gone for a minute
it was fathers day, yesterday, and i didn’t get to see him
now they got f locked away, sitting in prison
now they expect me to lead this life i’m living
dan’s my best mate but at the moment we ain’t kicking
and he needs to know that i’m glad he stopped piffing
but when i know for him, he’s always sleeping
i’m just telling the truth, this the realest
and in these ends a lot of people inna your business
so best be best if you keep your mouth zipped
ain’t nothing nice around here
just a lot of knifes and mad fear
and i grew up watching the youngers take my steps
and it breaks my heart knowing no one can help them
i’m just hoping after this i get to make an album
cos on a day*t*day basis, no one knows the outcome
especially when you ain’t got an income
so i’m out here like i need to get me some
don’t think i do this for fun
i pour my heart out on beats like this mum
cos i wanna get us out of the slums
i’m tryna do it so we can have some funds
little b, doing too cos he knows mum
this ain’t a pretty place that we’re coming from
and it’s been a long time since we’ve seen a proper smile on your face
so we wanna send you away on a aeroplane
so you and rick can enjoy a holiday
windy city or sunny spain?
you take the pick, any place
we just wanna see a smile on your face
and i love my nan she’s always been great
eating roast dinners, back in the day
playing with my cousins for the whole day
but now we’re grown up it’s like we’ve gone our separate ways
we soon link up and catch up on the old days
i’m still stuck in between my old ways
my grandad had a stroke that left me with a cold face
there ain’t been a day where mum left us with a cold plate
or ever sent us into school late
but the pr*cks always on our case
talking sh*t to my marge face
you can’t disrespect my marge*jay
cos she’s been there from when we was whipping hard yay
cos in my face she could see i was tryna get paid
so i can get my brothers and sisters away
cos it’s f*cked up on this estate
i said it’s f*cked up on this estate
and i ain’t forgot my nieces and nephews
don’t worry, uncle still here, i ain’t left you
i can see you’re growing up i wanna get you bigger shoes
just know uncle loves every single one of you
radia i’m so proud of you
and tamsyn is my little star
urikye is my little soldier
i look to lilly*rose like she’s my own daughter
so mess with any of them then it will be torture
khaleesi so cute i can’t wait until i hold yah
khaleesi so cute i can’t wait until i hold yah
can’t forget shaq, that’s khaleesi’s older brother
kid free, for me, i don’t need no drama
but you see, all them kids i treat them like i’m there own father
cos where the f*ck is there baby father?
some there, some ain’t, so some got it harder
but i still treat them all the same
i’mma teach them to go the right way
go to universities and use my brain
don’t get caught up in the street sh*t and go insane
this is real pain, real bars, just listen
i’m tryna make my pathway glisten
i’ve got homies, some blooding, some cripping
i’ve got homies, in the kitchen cooking chickens
that’s just the way my path took me
so i tell my young siblings and nieces and nephews to put their head in a book please
book smart, graduate, make us all pleased
cos you don’t want to be in the cold streets

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