[Hook: Keed]
Forgive me but I left, momma
I got tired of having fear
Please don't judge me, momma
But I'm leavin' 'cause I need to do something with my life, momma

[Verse 1: Keed]
Once upon a time there was a boy, beautiful, somewhat, elegant, he didn't care
For anything but school, cleaned, trimmed, educated, well dressed by his mom
Until he started rapping and wearin' baggy clothes
He shaved his head, he started going crazy and got tattooed
Started moving cellphones and little things
He was swearing, drinking, spitting, fighting, foolin' others
His parents had a well thought-out plan for the boy
When you'll grow up, you'll be a doctor or a lawyer
But after a year, he became a goon
He didn't go home for days, he wasn't producing any money
He had a dream, but wasn't so sure of himself
That is until he left the hood
To follow his own path, with the madness in the head
His american dream achieved in Romania

[Hook: Keed]x2
Forgive me but I left, momma
I got tired of having fear
Please don't judge me, momma
But I'm leavin' 'cause I need to do something with my life, momma

[Verse 2: NOSFE]
Will I be a good father if I was a bad child?
I asked myself when I left your home
I know I don't call you that often, but you know how I am and how much I work
Stop telling me to rest
You know my head won't rest on the pillow unless I succeed
'Cause I'm chasing money, momma
I write lyrics like you were doing when you were my age, momma
The time went by, I'm a big boy
I wish I would be child again so I can make only one change
But how many things we've been through together
No childhood would've been better
I thank you for the Michael Jackson tapes
And for all the hard music in the house
Forgive me that I don't always have the patience and I'm angry
I'm always on the run, my style is pretentious
I love you!

[Hook: Keed]x2
Forgive me but I left, momma
I got tired of having fear
Please don't judge me, momma
But I'm leavin' 'cause I need to do something with my life, momma

[Verse 3: Super ED]
It's not my fault, momma, that I came out so spatial
A prodigious introvert, a libertarian extrovert
And I have so much love within myself, but I'm consumed by pain
And I consume myself wasted between fury and pleasure
I'm weak, but I also have strength and when I'm powerful
I love without borders, I speak straight without curtains
I don't fear the scoundrels, ooooh
I won't do what these guys say, momma, if I do I'll dieee

[Hook: Keed]x2
Forgive me but I left, momma
I got tired of having fear
Please don't judge me, momma
But I'm leavin' 'cause I need to do something with my life, momma