Can't Find Her Anywhere ft. Candace Smith
Serious song about societal problems and a child who can't escape them. Off of my new album 'Finally,' coming in May 07. VTZ on the beat. Definitely listen... this is a new version of the song featuring Candance Smith!
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Story behind the song
A song depicting societal flaws; it mostly deals with family issues.
Lyrics
Where did she go??
I can’t find her anywhere!
How do you know??
I can’t find her anywhere!
Why’d she leave?
I can’t find her anywhere!
She couldn’t breathe!
I can’t find her anywhere!
Little girl’s missin, daddy yells retrieve her
He should’ve known she’d run if he beat her
But at same time, she should’ve known the consequences
Of speakin up, when mama vents its
One fist to the face, one kick to the waste
Lil girl was thinking she had to get out of that place
And who could blame her, domestic abuse victim
Daddy drank too much, the juice tricked em
Made him think, everyone was scheming plots
So he hit his wife till she was bleedin lots
And when he laid a finger on his only daughter
She remembered her mom and ran without a bother
Alcohol and carelessness has robbed her
Of a decent, hard-working, loving father
And she won’t go back, that’s a guarantee
Even though to her the city seems like a barren sea
So while the lil girl digs through some trash bins
Mother is downcast, and vows to unmask him
Her terrible husband, the man she pretends to love
She’d trade anything to give her daughter a tender hug
She dials the police, they ask what her complaint is
Her daughter ran away, her whole life is tainted
She puts down the phone, stares below her bracelet
Thinks about slicin’, death she can taste it
In the mean time, daddy’s in a drunken stupor
Mommy’s anger has finally sunk into her
She grabs a knife, and vows to erase the man
Who fed her daughter to the wolves, she raises her hand
And slices, stabs, slices, slashes as hard as she can
Violet spreads about the carpet like waves into sand
First degree murder, but in a way self defense
Mind too clouded to think, she needs help immense-ly
Mommy cluthes that same knife
that had just claimed life
she glares with fury at her wrists
now, lil girl is parentless
quite a shame, she had so much potential
but a steady environment is essential
it’s curious how society can blanket us
and teach us to simply forsaken trust
a sad reality, lil girl sleeps under a park bench
waiting for her very own clark kent
to come rescue her from her painful life
and to escape her family’s disdainful strife
a child’s perception of a role model
isn’t someone beating his wife full throttle
furthermore, it’s not someone drinking the whole bottle
it’s someone who will sit wit her and read a full novel
