As I wake up in the morning to
cries and the laughter of my
loving bady mother in the kitchen
water whipping up the pancakes
my sister on her phone talking loud
just don't give a blank need a
break in the back in the AM
with uncle tank as we spit flows
and blowing smoke just to get my
mind straigh sometimes I feel
like it can be a better day but
I miss my daughter my girlfriend
and my mother as she whip it up
like ani-may T.V. Blasting readio
blasting loud that’s gasing love
it’s in the air sometimes I wish
that the love was still there.