D-(93)-Trend setter

life can put you in a bine its ok thinks will get better born between a mom who was craZy and dad that knew bettrr be a fallower or trend setter trying work a nine to five for a better life could barely get by with cash sender my checks look like blank letters had quit and i was smart enough to know better i was aimen for the stacks of the money or the cash tender trying to drowned down my pain sorry bar tender driving home hit that chump fender bender had to slice him up like a blender he tryed poppen shots so i returned to sender i was six foot two with a temper was never no gang member i could ball on all every september if you tryed crossing me out you best not venture i drew a line in the ground and said dont enter took your head off the top when i dismember my mind just went blank thats all i remember i was a real rider excited for the adventure on my block i was the hood avenger im a lover i hold her tender writeing love letters she cheated on me thats all i remember it pissed me off gave me a temper i was on the grind hop on stage and kill the game blind felt lost wanted her to find stacking chips always on the job never didnt cross my mind i was getting big like a vine i remember being young looken out the blinds now im breaking the binds had to leave my past behind thats were draw the line fucken hoes makeing mad money cause its mine