CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Better Days

Ain’t no fairy tale when you live in hell
Trust me, that’s a story I know very well
Bad weather, no umbrella, it gets better
Seen it with my own eyes, uh
Money and job, you ain't got one
How you gonna raise my godson?
Adoption, I know that's not an option
Your baby mumma watching other girls and their husbands
They whip cribs and kids that’s how a family functions
We face obstacles, that's not cool
But you got to choose what's best for you
I see you (hey ya)
Tryna better yourself, tryna better your health (hey ya)
I see you getting closer every day

Tacashupa understand
Ninkwata masterplan
Ndineka ukuluba tryna find another hand
I’m pushing through the storm
Being better than I am
When I make a bigger stride
Always tryna push me down
Man
I’m bigger than the image and the fans
Vision is precision
I can see right through the brands
See right through the smoke
Life is not a joke
When I finally dropped my mask
My mirror - it almost broke