A brother paranoid everyday ey
Opened up my eyes what can i say
Even though the place we stay can seem so far away
And we know that happiness always finds its way
To creep up in the mind the adolescent child
Got me thinking lifes good all meek and mild
Rude awakening awakening the man inside
God Gives his toughest battles to his toughest child
A father said to his son boy sit down
Your a king dont let nobody steal your crown
I know people everyday trina put you down
I know you go through pain everyday now
Reach for the stars land on a cloud
If your stuck in quick sand dont be screaming loud
Calm yourself in situations grab that branch now
Pull your self out pull yourself out ill show you how
Each one teach one learn together now
Love each other chosen ones unify the crowd
Only we choose what we do figure it out
Lifes short dont rush hear me out
A brother paranoid everyday ey
Opened up my eyes what can i say
Even though the place we stay can seem so far away
And we know that happiness always finds its way
To creep up in the mind the adolescent child
Got me thinking lifes good all meek and mild
Rude awakening awakening the man inside
God Gives his toughest battles to his toughest child
A father said little girl your a queen now
I'll be right there with you if he lets you down
With your mama and your brother we'll hold you down
Always remember who you are dont forget now
Royalties in our blood how
Do people always try to tell you who you are now
Although we told you your a queen now
So dont let these little boys treat you anyhow
Reach for the stars land on a cloud
Always try to be great make us proud
Let us know we our job as your parents now
Always be there for each other be free now
A brother paranoid everyday ey
Opened up my eyes what can i say
Even though the place we stay can seem so far away
And we know that happiness always finds its way
To creep up in the mind the adolescent child
Got me thinking lifes good all meek and mild
Rude awakening awakening the man inside
God Gives his toughest battles to his toughest child