Highway 95 pt.2

歌詞

I do love you, oh People say, people say Love is just a guarantee Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Sister, go on and be somethin' decent I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces Broken heart then I lost all the pieces Cried all night every time I took a beatin' Runaway child, sleepin' under highways Growin' up and goin' on a tirade Thirteen, I'm livin' in the ditches I don't recall my mother in the kitchen Fuck school, grades peaked in the fifth grade Playin' video games was a temporary band-aid Outside, got a zip of weed on me I don't do drugs but I hold it for the homies I sit outside with nothin', feelin' lonely No stamps at the end of the month so I'm hungry Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Sister, go on and be somethin' decent I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces Broken heart then I lost all the pieces Cried all night every time I took a beatin' Runaway child, sleepin' under highways Growin' up and goin' on a tirade Runnin' out of wishes, God doesn't listen Broken home, paper plates in the kitchen Sometimes, I forget that my momma's out existin' What am I without this government assistance? Route 95, hitchhikin' on this highway I got my clothes from the church last Friday I hid everything, can't trust my uncle Andre These days, I just wish I could fly away Momma at the door about three in the mornin' I wake up as a burden, I'm the kid that no one wanted Abusers all around me, I'm lookin' at 'em sideways Thirteen, I'm goin' on a tirade Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Sister, go on and be somethin' decent I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces Broken heart then I lost all the pieces Cried all night every time I took a beatin' Runaway child, sleepin' under highways Growin' up and goin' on a tirade I been thinkin' all day Got about five and I'm dressed up by the ashtray Cuttin' all ties, put my five in the gas tank I hope that that's enough, I'm about to hit the fast lane I'm a soldier, I make it all decent Hit that dirty desert, need that rent by the weekend These fuckin' streets is filled with disease And pleases, it teaches I never know what peace is, I'm dreamin' Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Sister, go on and be somethin' decent I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces Broken heart then I lost all the pieces Cried all night every time I took a beatin' Runaway child, sleepin' under highways Growin' up and goin' on a tirade Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank Ninety-five, speedin' down the highway Caught a ride, got five on the gas tank