Tekst piosenki 'Bear With Me' wykonawcy Locksmith

They say as long as you don't ask for more than you share
The Lord will never give more than you can bear
Bear with me

The butt of every chock when other folks who play foul,
Life is a bitter tool of ridicule that they..
How else can you explain the same how
When happen to junior say how,
Conversations with my pops
Crime as his packing my mother's clothes in a box,
Is hard to watch, just seeing with top of states in
They never don't dawn me, like what if he wants to..again
And if it does can I expect it,
If it chooses too, my mother be disrespected
Nobody knows what it's like to become a widower
To lose the one you love and move on is that be little, huh
Try to reconsider..the person's soul,
For years I had a problem with reaching for certain gold
What the saint said to eve just garden and.. Knows
From the day I hit the stage and till I find a curtain..

I'm feeling like getting high and forget about life
Nigga need something just to feel alright
All one, all one
Let me feel the way just another day,
We're looking and whipe the shame,
Is something that.. Pain.

I used to wanna be rich and wife a chick is gorgeous
Now I just wanna help my father, pay as mortgage
Now I just wanna see my brother finish school
And make sure my nieces and nephews are there to see in through
I'm seeing through, what you perceive is true
As you thought me growing up was more important than being cool,
But you teasing them to..was the topic
They told me I wasn't black and said I was the doctor
The doctor that..swag, protected from what they had
And..but it hit my core, confide it with that my dad
I conversate the comments say for my melonin,
I lack there of scared of, the in and telling him,
But what's preparing him to making nigga eyes..
I never thought I'd see the day my father needed my help,
Guess we all gotta grow, until the day I touch the grave and I'll find the purp clothes.

I'm feeling like getting high and forget about life
Nigga need something just to feel alright
All one, all one
Let me feel the way just another day,
We're looking and whipe the shame,
Is something that.. Pain.

So please don't get this shit, missed and screwed
Let the motherf*cking record show
The question ain't why we get high
The wiser nigga low.