Tomorrows Alive - CREATURE

Mama had a nervous breakdown when i was young

In the next room hearing voices where they come from

You don’t expect to hear many choices raised in the slums

Don’t accept being voiceless don’t bite your tongue

Molested and neglected won’t trust no one

Affected living reckless daddy its your son

Where im from to be to be abused is a sign of weakness

Don’t be stunned or confused can’t hide the secret

Drowning in liquor pain is mine to keep it

Ain’t the sign sound of the quitter can’t hide defeated

Same depressed kid with the chip on his shoulder

Oh yes it is will he maintain or fold up

Woke up with a hang over on a stain sofa

Man if i could express it could obtain closure

What don’t kill you make you stronger im on steroids

So when the night is over the days something you can’t avoid

Gone is today

Wasn’t put here to stay

Baby don’t cry

Tomorrows alive

When i was 12 i wore a kufi made Ramadan

Now im in hell smoking loosies trying stay calm

They say you tell the truth drinking i stay drunk

You got no heart when you sober boy you a punk

I need you like a hole in the head and broken bones

A critic ain’t going to get mama out the nursing home

Spit it like i was cursed when i was born

So vivid the way i paint it how could i be wrong

Pops was a Muslim still smoke the pipe

Daddy i ain’t mad i ain’t holding a gripe

Spent nights on the train barely eating

Explain you ain’t surviving unless you cheating

Its crazy hearing you lazy underachieving

Wasted my life rhyming what was the reason

Whats righteous about starving be poor ain’t appealing

We all thru stress by happy you breathing

Gone is today

Wasn’t put here to stay

Baby don’t cry

Tomorrows alive 2x

Brother in creedmoore mother on Prozac

Father who smoke crack they bother you wrote that

A part of soul snatch your heart is a cold latch

That only opens when you hoping you can go back

Lose yourself in music hope to disappear

Don’t be stupid just pursue it why you sitting there

Allah why im here no stable career

Past we cry so much we ain’t able to tear

I spent two years on a therapist chair

Im bent who cares this time fear won’t interfere

Sarcastic perhaps its to hide imperfections

Relapses relax kid its not just depression

He practice laughs i can see the progressions

The fact is last overcame his rejections

Gone is today

Wasn’t put here to stay

Baby don’t cry

Tomorrows alive