You know, we go thru alot of things in life. But you get thru it tho. Just look at everything as a blessing. Its all up to the man upstairs. You feel me? Let me just give you a little something, check it out.
LOOK, Im sitting here writing rhymes throwing papers in the trash Im just thinking in the past About my home boys, how we used to chill and kick it Now they hatin on me man, I aint even wit it What happened to those times we used to hit the park And play B-ball till the hood got dark Things change now, I got a little fame now Friendship went down the drain now, they know my name now I aint livin off that, Im saying this with respect I aint boosting my stats, Im just tryna let you know You lost one homie, forget this rap thing Man you lost a good homie
Took a trip down memory lane, it wasnt the same Thinking to myself how did i get in this game Got hurt a couple times, but im glad i survived Thank the man upstairs that im even alive 9/11 World Trade, had a meeting that day Coulda died on that plane but Im glad i stayed Nobody knows my life, or what I been thru They only know about Jin, they dont know about Jai Youth About my moms leaving me, telling us to pack Drop me off at my aunts, she said she'll be right back Understand where I come from, a life of pain So when Im gone I'll make sure they remember my name You feel me
I went thru alot of stuff when I was young, in my life Moms turned to them drugs, still had to fight Dad became a better man for my sis and I To this day man it still brings tears to my eyes I do this music for a reason, its not just a story I do this for my fam not for the fame and glory Finger in the middle for the ones who judge Man Im young, I aint tryna be no thug If you feel where Im coming from, its that real beat Im still medium dude ya gotta feel me My fam always said there'd be days like this Who woulda thought it'd be done so quick For real..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
