Instrumental

The song sounds so wrong but here are its instrumental Hell just comes from a snap and clap As daddy is about to turn mummy into his number 1 smash and a banger track In the heat you can hear the kids heartbeats crumbling, shaking, words breaking in fear What are you doing to mummy please stop Please stop tears drop is on the intro His bass on the outro loud like a drum As his temper determine the tempo Down she goes as the hit and beat goes on Kicks lined like an orchestra cries are at the top of the charts looped in is her pain Guitar on the forth string Fingers strum till all numb Rearranged into a stranger Anger mixed with danger To the youngest the mind is on record Fast forward the same song he plays Treble call trouble on her face He is drawn to this tone His own child is dancing to his tune Lets rewind back to the oldies To the greatest hitmaker much known as baby maker Punch made him feel like he’s got the funk Loud sounds boots the ego Superman can’t see he’s a hero But with sample of a villain Bloody is the rock and roll Vulgar language on the hip hop head That increasing in pitch flip-side on the b side These instrumental becomes mental Bruise about pop This is a deep house The melody is never smooth First born took it to court booth Sirens rang like bells in his head Silence in violence A bang! Things fall apart Murder now is the case Relieved believe freedom he just got its taste For the rest of the family this is a dedication Here is his own rendition of Pac’s dear mama Violence turns to be a vicious circle, its like we unaware that we are creatures of habits. As human beings we should understand that childhood programming becomes our habits of perception and behavior. Choose wisely what you say to your child or do in there presence and for the child is much aware of what is happening but can internalize and believe its the right way