Blu
So, here I stand,
here in front of you.
Trying to tell to you the story's of Blu.
A little girl who had lived in the darkness,
but that little girl well she had a strong harness.
That strong harness was called hope and love.
That strong harness made here stand above.
It made her smile trough out the pain.
Made the blood run faster trough out her veins.
And yeah she got knocked down,
yeah she tasted ground.
She had the ones closest to her rip her appart like hounds.
This is an animals world.
Surely aint a place for a little little girl.
But as you imagine, Blu got stronger.
As time passed by she got a bit number.
Number to the cruelties of the world,
number to the things that made her smile as a girl.
But you know what's so funny about this tale?
It's the thing that numbed her out wasn't her father was in jail.
It wasn't her fucking hard working mom that kept yelling at Blu
even when she did nothing wrong.
Yeah her mom had stress, she worked the long shifts.
So to break away, Blu'd smoke the green shit.
She'd spent as much time outside as she could.
So she got to meet with the people from the hood.
People that lived exactly what Blu did.
People that spent their time getting lifted.
So finally Blu felt she had a home,
but little did she know.
You're always on your own.
