Cymple Man - Mama Don't Waste (My Verse)

Here's a clip from my dawg ‪@frankthompson675‬ song and video featuring myself and ‪@hardtargetmusic‬

See the full video and song here:
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In order to get things done sometimes you have to just get the work in when you can. We shot this in Pennsylvania on the heels of a NYE show. Frank lives in Ok. so when we get together we gotta be as productive as possible. Ya'll go hit this man's channel up and show him some love. He's a solid man and one hell of an artist!

Lyrics:

Keep the porch light on mama
The prodigal’s returning

But I still don’t feel fulfilled and that’s probably concerning

There’s nothing just upon that land where men all lie and steal

Where sinners fill the market streets through the lore of shady deals

I won’t be long before you now, in fact this is our last

I’m not proud of who I’ve become I want you to remember our past

To make a change sometimes it takes force and opposition

Reinforcement from these voices, that’s the source of my position

They want me to start the cleansing, and who am I to ignore the call

Because I shot a man for money owed, and they’ll be more to fall

I tired to do honest business, but the world had other plans

So we gone ride at sun light, me and some men that I call friends

And when they catch us or they kill us, cause there’s more of them then us

Just know I had that faith you spoke about, and in that faith I trust

To dust we all return its written, please forgive my haste

I’ll send kisses through the sun beams, as they dance upon your face. I love you Mama