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J. COLE lyrics : "The Good Son, Part 1"

Allow me to set the scene first
This little ^!$$% no older than 17 in a Martin Luther King shirt
Walking down the mean merc where the fiends lurk

And the same dirt'll find a ^!$$%
Even if you tryna get that clean work
He caught eyes with a bad (*##$ in a jean skirt

She gave him a mean smurk, he smiled back
He remember this man that hit that %#@! a while back
He met her, $#&@ed her, never dialled back

How ^!$$%s do? he kept it moving, couldn't wait to get home
Report card for his mother couldn't wait to get shown
Straight A's as usual, his momma would smile

Youngest child, college bound
Knew his momma was proud
Cause he was headed out the hood

He promised himself one day he'd get her out for good
That made him smile
The favorite child, but damn, fate is foul

Drive by, stray bullets that laid him out
On the pavement fading out
Now he bleeding thinking, God, man, you couldn't wait a while

My momma struggling who gon save her now, huh?
Now he fading out thinking God, you couldn't wait a while?
My momma need me, who gon save her now, ^!$$%? uh

Yeah, he's fading out, her favourie child
He's fading out

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