Letra de Crutch

Chorus
You are not alone ´cause I´m going through this thing with you
You don´t have to cry no more
If we make it through this pain,
promise I´m gon´ keep it real with you
You don´t have to cry no more

[Boondox] I remember bein broke with no record deal
[Kalage] Broke with no job
[B] Too broke to smoke dope
[K] Man, times so hard
I wanna take my own life
[B] That´s what pain do to you
[K] But I´m too broke to even die
[B] I couldn´t afford a funeral
[K] I´m too broke to spend time
[B] Y´all don´t know how it feel
I could´ve been a metal welder
[K] ´Cause I know how to steel (steal)
[B] Naw, I ain´t braggin, I´m just keepin it real
I was so broke my wet dream was ´bout eatin a meal
[K] Man I been homeless
[B] You ever spent the night in the grass?
[K] With ants and mesquitos
[B] While they bitin ya ass
[K] My best friend got shot nine times for nothin
He was all I had, we used to lie and say we was cousins
[B] Even momma turned her back on me, wouldn´t look me in my face
I´m a disgrace to my folks...
[K] ´Cause I ain´t graduate?
[B] I ain´t have nobody
[K] Man, I wish I was dead
[B] I was alone so I turned to God and he said

[Chorus]

[Boondox]
As far as I remember, I been in high school ever since elementary
Since the fifth I been twistin spliffs and hittin the weed
My eyes went through menestration every day in the summer
At age six, my piss could crank up a Hummer
Had a hooker mom, like Alfred she Hitchcock
Bumped dad, ´cause when he visit it was like a pit stop
I lived knock hard, like Jay-Z, boy ya won
Things got harder, at age eighteen, I bought a gun
A three-eighty caliber, for street crazy scavengers
Tryna take my ??, I´ll turn your hat lavender
Sacks of herb in my pocket I smoke eventually
Supposed to be sellin ´em, but it´s hard to give ´em away
Livin the day for tomorrow, so on the down-low
I used beats and rhymes, why not, look at me now
From flippin dimes, playin get like me to get a dollar
To ridin on my own twenties in my Impala, I ain´t cryin

[Chorus]

[Kalage]
Well, I been hearin a lotta people say that blood´s thicker than water
Well answer this then, which would you swallow?
I said that to say, it don´t matter, friend or kin
Shawn ain´t my cousin but he here through thick and thin
[B] OK, I came up but all the faith folks came down
[K] The script flip flopped
[B] Now the game changed round
Everybody wanna chill now, in my grill now
Now my smile ice cold, white gold like whooooooaaaa!

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