Debut single Daddy Likes Apples contained quite hot lyrics and had to be rated E (Explicit) for e-shops.
Daddy Likes Apples
E-Bomber Lyrics
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Pride and a dream
Always hearing negatives
It made me wanna scream
Then they wonder why
I'm always drinking lean
I'm tryna take the pain away
Can't be my own man
Cursed by my genes
Broke without a job
So I turned to stinging feins
You just like ya pops
Fuck does that mean
I was raising daughters
Before I turned 17
Never had a childhood
Yet they call me childish
Hand me down clothes
Back then I wasn't stylish
Started skipping school
I was getting into wild shit
Nights without food
How the hell im gone survive this
All I wanted was to make it out
Still in high school living in a vacant house
Hoping for another day
Wit a gun to my head like take it all away
Nigga You ain't Shit
You daddy and ya mom and Shit
And you just like them
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
Nigga you ain't shit
I seen back when you was a kid
Always knew you was a bitch
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
Staring at these walls
Thinking they was right
Now it's long days
Even longer nights
Nothing ever fair
Under them bright lights
How I get the one lawyer
That ain't wanna fight
Thinking bout my daughter
Only thing that keep me strong
Can't let me see me Cry
So my showers dumb long
Hearing all these voices
Wishing I proved me wrong
Visits with my dad
He telling me hold on
How the fuck I get here
They never cut me slack
If I make it out I swear
I'm never coming back
I'll the friends I had
Where the fuck they at
I guess it's outta sight outta mind
All Faxx
Never was one to pray
But I'm praying now
Lord forgive me for my sins
Can you hear me now
Never trusted people
Cause they let me down h
Even my mother left
So who would stay around
Nigga You ain't Shit
You daddy and ya mom and Shit
And you just like them
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
Nigga you ain't shit
I seen back when you was a kid
Always knew you was a bitch
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
In "Daddy Likes Apples" by E-Bomber, the lyrics describe a difficult childhood and the struggle to overcome negative expectations placed on the singer by society and their family. The lyrics illustrate the hardships of being raised in poverty, surrounded by negative voices, and experiencing the pressure of stereotypes attached to them due to their family history. The singer is facing many challenges such as poverty, lack of opportunity and encouragement, and people telling them that they will turn out like their parents without the ability to break free from the cycle of criticism and negativity.
The singer turns to substances to cope with the pain and disappointment they feel, with the goal of finding relief from their anguish. The lyrics reflect the frustrations and feelings of hopelessness that the singer experiences as they navigate through the hardships they encounter. They face difficulty in finding work and finding acceptance within society due to the labels imposed on them.
The lyrics show the deep pain the singer feels as they struggle to make it in life, and how it's a deeper issue that requires societal change. The lyrics represent a call for empathy and understanding, for society to see beyond the surface-level view of an individual and provide the resources they need to break the cycle of poverty and meet their full potential.
Line by Line Meaning
All I needed was some hope
I required some expectation or optimism to keep going
Pride and a dream
I needed self-esteem and aspirations to achieve my goals
Always hearing negatives
I kept receiving criticism and discouragement from others
It made me wanna scream
It frustrated and angered me
Then they wonder why
They question why
I'm always drinking lean
I consume codeine to escape the pain
I'm tryna take the pain away
I attempt to alleviate my suffering
And liquor change the scene
Drinking alcohol alters my perception and environment
Can't be my own man
I cannot define myself as an independent individual
Cursed by my genes
I am condemned by my genetic inheritance
Broke without a job
I have no money nor employment
So I turned to stinging feins
I resorted to dealing drugs to make a living
You just like ya pops
You resemble your father
Fuck does that mean
What does that entail?
I was raising daughters
I was taking care of my children
Before I turned 17
Prior to reaching seventeen years old
Never had a childhood
I did not experience a normal upbringing
Yet they call me childish
They label me as immature
Hand me down clothes
I received used clothing from others
Back then I wasn't stylish
At that time, I did not possess fashionable attire
Started skipping school
I began to miss classes
I was getting into wild shit
I participated in reckless and dangerous activities
Nights without food
I had no food to eat some nights
How the hell im gone survive this
How can I endure and live through these conditions?
All I wanted was to make it out
My only desire was to escape this situation
Still in high school living in a vacant house
I am still attending school and residing in an empty residence
Hoping for another day
I am yearning for another chance to improve my life
Wit a gun to my head like take it all away
Feeling hopeless and desperate enough to consider suicide
Staring at these walls
I am looking at the walls surrounding me
Thinking they was right
Believing that others' negative comments and ideas were truthful
Now it's long days
Time feels dragged out and tedious
Even longer nights
The nights seem endless and unbearable
Nothing ever fair
Life is consistently unjust
Under them bright lights
Amidst the intense and scrutinizing attention of the public
How I get the one lawyer
How did I end up with an attorney
That ain't wanna fight
Who is unwilling to stand up for me
Thinking bout my daughter
Reflecting on my child
Only thing that keep me strong
She is the sole motivation for me to persist and remain resilient
Can't let me see me Cry
I cannot allow myself to break down and weep
So my showers dumb long
I take lengthy showers to vent and express my emotions
Hearing all these voices
I am listening to many different opinions and suggestions
Wishing I proved me wrong
I hoped to disprove my own negative predictions for my life
Visits with my dad
The times I spend with my father
He telling me hold on
He is encouraging me to persevere
They never cut me slack
They show me no leniency or mercy
How the fuck I get here
How did I end up in this predicament?
I'll the friends I had
All of the friends I once had
Where the fuck they at
Where are they now?
I guess it's outta sight outta mind
I suppose they have forgotten about me since we no longer see each other
Never was one to pray
I did not habitually pray before
But I'm praying now
But now I am praying
Lord forgive me for my sins
I am asking for forgiveness for my transgressions
Can you hear me now
I am hopeful that my prayer has been heard
Never trusted people
I did not have faith in others
Cause they let me down
Because they consistently disappointed me
Even my mother left
Even my own mother abandoned me
So who would stay around
Why would anyone choose to remain with me?
Nigga You ain't Shit
You are worthless and insignificant
You daddy and ya mom and Shit
You are no better than your parents
And you just like them
You are just like your mother and father
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You will end up behind bars just like your father did
I seen back when you was a kid
I saw you when you were younger
Always knew you was a bitch
I recognized your cowardice even then
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You will inevitably end up in prison like your father
You gone be in jail like ya daddy
You will end up incarcerated just like your dad
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Michael Hatcher
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