Don't Bury Your Head (Bonus 2)

Don’t bury your head in the sand Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere Now look what I got? A loving father who keeps me on top Caring the fuck out of me, and I act like I’m going through a lot Depression, might be searching for my pops attention for my own satisfaction But I can’t imagine how hard life is for this dude, his head fills up with tension And everything you do is laugh with this dude, while he never mentioned He’s living in a different dimension, got a father throwing in corrections To make sure he listens, and to make sure he’s never fishing Never playing, but this insecurity he’s spraying, at the cost of living A happy life, cause this dude isn’t happy aight? He feels like he’s in Babylon People around just babble on, don’t know what they’re talking about, he’s becoming a vagabond And the kid’s my dude now, yesterday it heated up at home, magnetron So now he wants to be bigger but can’t beat this, it’s an Amazon And he’s just trying to escape like orangutans For the destruction of his home, hoping one day the plague is gone But he will never have it all, a loving father, but my bro Jay, don’t bother I got you, and I will keep you from this slaughter Cause no man should ever hit his son or daughter Cause those are damned, and they will never get rid of the anger, might get hotter Every single day, and he will continue to search for water It’s hard every minute, I hope he holds himself within it This is just another dude standing on the outside, sincerely yours, the author Don’t bury your head in the sand Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere Now I’ve known this man for a couple years Used to have math with this man, the brother hang around with us, sincere Never a tear, just speaking funny shit, never talking about his fears But what would you do? Corrupt the only time you have with your fellow peers? The only time you feel normal, cause you know the pain will appear Whenever you feel fucked up, I never knew this could be so near And so here, it’s crazy cause It’s one of my best friends Told him about my ex, and this dude showed me the best ends Showed me he was himself, and that what you gotta be Cause becoming this creation what you wanna be Is what you ought to be, no falling leaves Just follow the wind, and that’s nothing more than a hint An advice, search for your prize, I’m so sorry you got skinned Cause my brother, I want you to stand And be how you are always from the inside, you aren’t supposed to be damned You got the brightest laugh, but things don’t always end up as they were planned But I hope you search for a way, to get your head out of the sand Don’t bury your head in the sand Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere Now my man, I got a lot of thoughts on my mind That I suddenly find my little life to be better, this is a sign Yesterday I was mad at my dad, and Karma throws this in, it defines The fact that I shouldn’t be mad for those reasons, cause some commit crime Some capture your shine and hold it imprisoned for and unlimited time You’re 20 now, should be in your prime But shit’s fucked up my brother, still searching for a way to climb Cause whatever you do, it’s never enough Always getting beaten up, your life is way too rough Never acted tough, but your real, you’re still in cuffs And you still don’t act up, just a normal kid While you got a lot of stuff, on your mind, can’t imagine it I wanna help, but I’m just on the outside, so writing a song is what I did Hope it might brings salvation, hope it lifts you from damnation Cause one day my brother, I’ll get sure this shit is changing The author’s narration Don’t bury your head in the sand Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere My regards for my man, one of the closest ever Sorry you have to go through this shit, I’ll try to give you some time in which you don’t have to think about this Seriously man, let’s take a piece of the happiness back Keep your head up Don’t bury your head in the sand Don’t worry about tears shed, or where you might strand Cause you always got a bed here, a place without those mad fears This is the author speaking to you, I’ll keep you close, that sincere