Представляем точный текст композиции "Dear Jesus" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Beef Storm Posse . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Dear Jesus» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Beef Storm Posse передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Beef Storm Posse - "Dear Jesus"
Lyrics to Dear Jesus : Dear Jesus, I hope you get to read this Its neat how youre never around when daddy beats us Its early in the week, I gotta eat before the week ends See, Mama bought a rock and sold our last box of Wheat Thins Im not trying to throw the fact that my dads an addict as a bonus I dont know him, Im so poor I owe the homeless And I hope you know Im not joking My only resort to being poor is to stop smoking We both know that in order to do so To be cool like Cujo I need to be a man like Daniel Larruso But I couldnt fill Emanual Lewis boots, get it' Im only half the man that he is, and hes a midget! but thats cool, I can deal with it It aint no sweat off my back, coz lifes a garden and I dig it For my meal ticket But some niggas is real wicked I feel sick every time Mamas name was mentioned Coz theyre tapping that ass for a bag of crack And after that, shes handing it back in the glass dick Passing it back and forth and asking for more A force of habit that she has to support Shes passing out on the floor And my stepbrothers a brother, get it' I mean hes colored No supper or lunch for a month, call Sally Struthers Coz were hungry as fuck with no money or luck We tried rapping for scraps with a hat in front of us But didnt get very far, everybody was laughing at us Automatically assuming were bad coz Moms an addict Thats why Im writing this song, because Ive had it (Well, I havent really had it, they all think Im a faggot) Im having visions of my daddy, Im with him Hes in prison, Mama says well visit on Thanksgiving Hes in the pen coz he used to rape women Hes gonna hang himself with linen, he hates living But in the end, you deserve what you get No regrets or expectations till there aint nothing left I hope you get this message and the letter is wet Shedding tears coz Im closer to death But uh, my moms libidos leaving scars on my ego Feeling evil coz I gotta steal to get the C O C A I N E. Oh, The irony! Mama aint got time to feed' She wouldnt lie to me Well take a dime a piece and hustle a 20 No guns or nothin, shes just fucking for money You wanna hear something funny' You aint heard it from me... But I heard that it burns when she pees! OWWWWWW!! [ Dear Jesus Lyrics ]
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