hard life

it was just like any other day in mid-may ,I be walking down the street reflecting on me, this city be empty its people be petty , grew up in the hood where it be rough and unfriendly,never got the chance to feel live always one the run to survive,ya haters gonna hate but at the end a day Im tryin'a innovate ,I'm like superman I'm made a steel ain't nothin gonna break me cause imma always give ma appeal , I ain't tryin'a cause no trouble but the truth stands for what it is sorry to burst ya bubble.