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Artiste : Struggle Jennings
Titre : Wild Eyes
[Struggle Jennings]
Uh, daddy wasn´t home, momma raised a thug
The life I gravitated towards she never did indulge
But she never judged, her love was unconditional

Probation conditional, evidence admissible
Tears on her ivory keys, glory in the lyrics
Singin´ Gods praise to anybody who could hear it
The end she doesn´t fear it, words written in red
Pain weighs her down, but the girl liftin´ her head
Son chasin´ bread, searchin´ for some soul food
When she preaches come, he says "I´m in no mood"
Carnivore, never satisfied by tofu
Wild eyes blind to what he ´bout to go through

[Yelawolf]
Livin´ on a prayer, got a pocket full of stones
One day you´re here, the next day you´re gone
Wild eyes (Wild eyes), Wild eyes (Wild eyes)
Livin´ on a prayer, me against the world
Momma´s boy chasin´ the devil´s little girl
Wild eyes (Wild eyes), Wild eyes (Wild eyes)

[Struggle Jennings]
I´m borrowed time, livin´ off momma´s prayers
The only one to ever see through all his rugged layers
Nobody really cares, bangin´ me against the world
At the bottom of the black sea, fishin´ for a pearl
Listen to the words, missin´ all the meanings
Deal going down, should probably sit it out this evenin´
Devil on his shoulder, he gotta hit this lick
This what you been waitin´ on, and after this you can quit
Butterfly´s got him sick, somethin´ don´t seem kosher
Cops or the robbers go with or without the toaster

Now verdicts on the poster, candles burnin´ blue
Wild eyes blind to what he´s ´bout to go through

Livin´ on a prayer, got a pocket full of stones
One day you´re here, the next day you´re gone
Wild eyes (Wild eyes), Wild eyes (Wild eyes)
Livin´ on a prayer, me against the world
Momma´s boy chasin´ the devil´s little girl
Wild eyes (Wild eyes), Wild eyes (Wild eyes)

[Struggle Jennings]
Pull in to the parkin´ lot, dash full of cash
Homie in the back, killer in the stash
Shawty actin´ funny, she don´t even count the money
Then she strikes off runnin´, right then he see it comin´
Blue lights, black vests, everything is slow-mo

Hands in the air, throw them keys out the window
Karma from his past is catchin´ up with his ass
Then he laughs as his momma says "This too shall pass"
Handcuffs click, prison doors shut
Judge looks down and says 57 months
His kingdom disappears, a lot of friends follow suit
His wild eyes open and he finally see the truth

Livin´ on a prayer, got a pocket full of stones
One day you´re here, the next day you´re gone
Wild eyes (Wild eyes), Wild eyes (Wild eyes)
Livin´ on a prayer, me against the world
Momma´s boy chasin´ the devil´s little girl
Wild eyes (Wild eyes), Wild eyes (Wild eyes)