Nappy Joy (feat. Faye)

Nappy head black boy
What happened to your joy
What happened to your joy
Young black boy, stuck in da-void
Been missing yo voice, missing the choices
Stuck in noises, I wonder who knows this
Wonder Who shows it, With that blank faces
You really wouldn’t know it
But it’s all shock when the lows hit
All rock bottom, when the notes sit
Nappy head black boy
What happened to your joy
What happened to your joyFul dayz
Hair picked out, sun baked with the rayz
Don’t you miss them youthful ways
Just smoking back on your Friday’s
Mama can’t help but just pray
Preaching god gonna find a way
To fix my nappy headed days
Blunts burn out
Where my head lays
Blunts turn out
Where my day stays
I smoke on my merry way
Nappy head black boy
What happened to your joy
Pray, Pray, Pray someday i change
Nappy hair and novocaine
I use it to fix the pain
But somehow it’s not the same
I just need to find my lane
With the love and all the pain
No more doubts
No sense of same
With my naps like all who came
After this life’s not the same