Black Sheep, White Dove - IDK

Three things I don’t understand is

Death, women and, mm-probably death again

If it wasn’t for my pen I would prolly would be dead

But instead it’s Mama, Prince, and MJ, damn

They said

Baby, I gotta drift away

I drift away so far away

Baby, I gotta drift away

I drift away so far away

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh ohh

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh

Ohh ohh ohh ohh

I see you in the stars, I see you in my heart

I see you in my soul, I hear you from afar

You saying, «Take care, my love, farewell until next time»

But this is the shit that make a grown man cry

A blink away from tears, her angel in my ear

To tell me that I’m out and it’ll soak up all the fear

And now I’m never scared so never’s never too long

'Til I heard her voice saying goodbye and now she gone

Told me

Baby, I gotta drift away

I drift away so far away

Baby, I gotta drift away

I drift away so far away

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh ohh

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh

Ohh ohh ohh ohh

I lived my whole life knowing you was gonna go before your time

I knew you was sick but you lied tryna tell me you was fine

And in my mind, I was tryna make it the truth

Knowing that your mortality would chuck up the deuce

That’s why I never really wanted to get close to you

That’s why I never did what a son was supposed to do

That’s why I’m sad inside, I said I’d never cry

But I look in your eyes when I look in the mirror

One blink and then I tear up like

Baby, I gotta drift away

I drift away so far away

Baby, I gotta drift away

I drift away so far away

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh ohh

Ooh ooh, ohh ohh

Ohh ohh ohh ohh

(Hey, we ain’t done yet!)

And if mama was still alive

She would probably want me to shit, on

All of these rappers that think that they doin' some shit

Aww, that shit is cute, see that shit is cute

See that is the shit that make me wanna flip

And then stomp on a nigga like I was a Q

I think it’s my cue

Who would’ve thought that it’d be Julia’s bad son?

Who would’ve thought that it’d be Julia’s bad son?

Who would’ve thought that it’d be Julia’s bad son?

Have you ever been slept on so bad?

Every time you see a mattress, it just made your ass mad

So you stayed up late night, cookin' up a plan

Just to shit on everybody when they see that you the man

I’m just sayin', I was such a black sheep

I was just a nigga with a vision and some acne

I was tryna get it but I wouldn’t cause the system said I wouldn’t

But I still left the state when my PO said I couldn’t

And I still made that tape when my pockets said I shouldn’t

Fifty dollars and a one-way buddy pass bookin'

What’s behind me?

I don’t know, cause the back, I’m never lookin'

Name a verse that I ain’t cookin', name a day that I ain’t pushin'

Name a opportunity that’s in my face that don’t get took’n

Your favorite new rapper number 4, 3, 2 but I’m the one!

Who would’ve thought that it’d be Julia’s bad son?

Who would’ve thought-

You my boost of inspiration when I’m running out of hope

You my confidence and «Yes's» when the world is saying «No»

You the reason why I hustle you what keeps me on my toes

You a blessin', you a blessin', and I hate to see you go

You my boost of inspiration when I’m running out of hope

You my confidence and «Yes's» when the world is saying «No»

You the reason why I hustle you what keeps me on my toes

(At the end of the day, I still belong to you)

Hey mama (yahhh)

Hey mama (yahhh)

Hey mama

(At the end of the day, I still belong to you)

Mom, where you get them wings from pretty?

Heh (Hey mama)

Where you get them wings from pretty?

(Hey mama)

I see you got the same smile

But where you get them wings from pretty?

Heh (Hey mama)

Where you get them wings from pretty?

Please don’t say that’s what I think it is

Where you get them wings from mom?

(Hey mama)

Where you get them wings from pretty?

(Hey mama)

Talk, talk (Hey mama)

Wings from pretty