T-Rock - Butterfly Effect | Текст песни

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[Chorus]
If only, I could turn back time
I'd take away the pain that I caused when I speak it in rhyme
If only, I could turn back time
If I could, I'd dry your teary eyes with a push of rewind
If only, I could turn back time
I'da took my ass to school instead of doin' drugs and crime
If only, I could turn back the hands of time
If only, I could turn back the hands of time
If only

[Verse 1]
Never meant to render any hurt to who I love
All I ever wanted was a blessing from the Man above
Lost in ignorance, how can I panic
Misusin' those I love, actually I don’t understand it
Wish I could recapture the past if the chance was granted
Like the butterfly effect, I’d repair all damage
And make it where you never did suffer
Give you the peace you only dreamt of having with your mother, til then I’m in the gutter
Niggas think I live my life to cast pain
To an innocent being who I can only give my last name
Shit would be different if the cash came
But in the eyes of the system I’m just a victim with a bad name
Homeless if another seed is my destiny
And I ain’t got a thing, what will I leave as a legacy
I’m prayin desperately all the good that I rendered
Manifested into trouble we’d probably be better separately
So baby I apologize, you sacrificed paradise
For a life of parasites and hell modified
The serpent rendered us a lot of lies
Drinking the cup of suffering cause we have-nots who outta rise
Infatuated with the dollar sign
I didn’t know the half of your struggle feelin' you was outta line
Thought I could save her like the Lion of Judah
She was a rose being smothered cause I planted manure
If only

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2nd Verse
Dear Cinderella, I’m sorry I was blinded by cheddar
Livin' life as a man with no money I could never measure
I dreamt of buying you a mansion of bricks
But I was barely recouping and CEO’s were rich
You bared with me in hopes that your baby would rise
And when the bills were behind, shit, it ate me alive
I started peddlin' yay, sellin' hay to see a better day
Dirty money and you said the Lord told you never take it
And with a new breed of rappers in the game lurkin'
The game is strenuous on me so I continue workin'
My only way for me to feed my baby
Was hit the trap with 380 and serve the fiends who shady
My fantasy is ridin' in Mercedes
But I got 9 albums out and ain’t a DJ in the South tryin' to even play me
Wish I could rewind the hands of time
Get a career and never have to put a hand in crime if only

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3rd Verse
Dear child I aborted
I’m writing a letter to you in Heaven, in my mind it was pre-recorded
Me, I’m still getting shorted
The fires of having nothing have got me feelin' suicidal, about to forfeit
Pray for your daddy, he’s a madman
Ain’t a thing going his way, looking for treasure in a trash can
See you was precious before I met you, let it be told
I never wanted you to feel the pain and be exposed
And Lord knows I’ll probably be punished
But I deserve it so I’m nervous but I’m always honest
But if I didn’t rap and had a 9 to 5 with knowledge
From hella degrees in college, it’ll probably be logic
My life is deadly as a kitchen razor
I felt a life in Heaven was the only way to raise ya
So if I’m wrong pray for me directly to the Savior
I need his mercy now or later Alpha and Omega, hell is major

[Chorus]

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