84 kid was born on my own since they cut the umbelical when i was born, to divorce and scorn ever that happened, i was daily torn didn't understand but i'm happy instead of cool, my family kept on snapping cool out shit 12 a nigga was my father died, the pain is in the mirror man, i see real touch my reflection, feels what i the is written: stamped and sealed intoxicated, spill for and i ain't never seen a gang making deals for my mind and witness why there's the in the world and the time to die
i ain't trying to nobody i'm trying to be me
everywhere i go man, people like "he's still yeah that's right man, you still gun i'm on to positive things trying to out a dream i'm the mvp, look at my what y'all know about the games, you're just em up. not trying to make a come-up going to sleep at praying to god wishing that you had that bad bitch in arm i'm that kid tryna make happen up in the club, gangstas clapping and i'm kid that be steady rapping in the booth out my demo and that's a hot 97 proof and you don't sign me, fuck are y'all on? i go next to the next dude wanna put me on and real, cause i'm only me the k-i-d, not to become the next og
relax ? ? more me and me, them in the of magical ones, i will not swim not on the day or the warmest night i'm like a bird nigga, i should take flight nigga, the one less hoes like even if i had that could dim light off would never look, rather read a book know i'm semi-wrong, got 'em now they know scott, and they know i don't hoes, they just wonder not till i abuse it, baby i music, not really no question, just lessons at confessions, never false real recognize through and lies so, keep it music, keep it going steady it be long, my niggas, till everybody witness