Almamy :
Momma always ask why you keep a gun,
’Cause I can get a lawyer, but you can’t get another son.
Out here where the nights stay cold and the days don’t run,
Gotta watch every move, every shadow, everyone.
She say “pray more,” I say “I’m trying, Ma,”
But the world too loud, and it’s taking me far.
From the days I was safe in your arms at home,
Now I’m out in the field where the wolves all roam.
I don’t want this life, but it chose my lane,
Every scar, every loss, every bit of pain.
Still I hear your voice when the road gets long,
Telling me stay right even when it’s wrong.
So I move with caution, heart full of fear,
Trying to make it back just to see you here.
2026-03-24 09:12:18