Don't know wether to call it a rap, poetry or just words on paper but this is somethin' i wrote awhile ago before i decided to go back to school...
I could have blamed my father, But I knew I was failing myself
Cuz only thing i was into was sellin' the melt
couldn't talk to nobody, about the the hell that i felt
so i walked with a .38 and extra shells by my belt
I had click...If u crossed them, you crossed us
then they crossed me so i lost friends and lost trust
almost got robbed, reached for the gun and he bust
I got grazed...so i cocked back and he got shot in the leg
My whole life growing up, i knew alot for my age
I stopped dukin' it out and became accustomed to shootouts
Couldn't live by rules, so i left mom dukes house
never meant to hurt her, but i just had to let the truth out
I ran the streets wild, seemed like they had adopted me
i fvcked up my flip money, i was playin' the game sloppily
got back on top and older females started jockin' me
the sooner i got my weight up, the more they felt like lockin' me
but a couple months I got free, Bettered my knowledge position
started putting the drug money towards my college tuition
conversated with god and got more involved in religion
Don't know wether to call it a rap, poetry or just words on paper but this is somethin' i wrote awhile ago before i decided to go back to school...
I could have blamed my father, But I knew I was failing myself
Cuz only thing i was into was sellin' the melt
couldn't talk to nobody, about the the hell that i felt
so i walked with a .38 and extra shells by my belt
I had click...If u crossed them, you crossed us
then they crossed me so i lost friends and lost trust
almost got robbed, reached for the gun and he bust
I got grazed...so i cocked back and he got shot in the leg
My whole life growing up, i knew alot for my age
I stopped dukin' it out and became accustomed to shootouts
Couldn't live by rules, so i left mom dukes house
never meant to hurt her, but i just had to let the truth out
I ran the streets wild, seemed like they had adopted me
i fvcked up my flip money, i was playin' the game sloppily
got back on top and older females started jockin' me
the sooner i got my weight up, the more they felt like lockin' me
but a couple months I got free, Bettered my knowledge position
started putting the drug money towards my college tuition
conversated with god and got more involved in religion
Don't know wether to call it a rap, poetry or just words on paper but this is somethin' i wrote awhile ago before i decided to go back to school...
I could have blamed my father, But I knew I was failing myself
Cuz only thing i was into was sellin' the melt
couldn't talk to nobody, about the the hell that i felt
so i walked with a .38 and extra shells by my belt
I had click...If u crossed them, you crossed us
then they crossed me so i lost friends and lost trust
almost got robbed, reached for the gun and he bust
I got grazed...so i cocked back and he got shot in the leg
My whole life growing up, i knew alot for my age
I stopped dukin' it out and became accustomed to shootouts
Couldn't live by rules, so i left mom dukes house
never meant to hurt her, but i just had to let the truth out
I ran the streets wild, seemed like they had adopted me
i fvcked up my flip money, i was playin' the game sloppily
got back on top and older females started jockin' me
the sooner i got my weight up, the more they felt like lockin' me
but a couple months I got free, Bettered my knowledge position
started putting the drug money towards my college tuition
conversated with god and got more involved in religion
Don't know wether to call it a rap, poetry or just words on paper but this is somethin' i wrote awhile ago before i decided to go back to school...
I could have blamed my father, But I knew I was failing myself
Cuz only thing i was into was sellin' the melt
couldn't talk to nobody, about the the hell that i felt
so i walked with a .38 and extra shells by my belt
I had click...If u crossed them, you crossed us
then they crossed me so i lost friends and lost trust
almost got robbed, reached for the gun and he bust
I got grazed...so i cocked back and he got shot in the leg
My whole life growing up, i knew alot for my age
I stopped dukin' it out and became accustomed to shootouts
Couldn't live by rules, so i left mom dukes house
never meant to hurt her, but i just had to let the truth out
I ran the streets wild, seemed like they had adopted me
i fvcked up my flip money, i was playin' the game sloppily
got back on top and older females started jockin' me
the sooner i got my weight up, the more they felt like lockin' me
but a couple months I got free, Bettered my knowledge position
started putting the drug money towards my college tuition
conversated with god and got more involved in religion
