it was 1996 when a king was born mama gave birth to a shinning a star am from a city where niggas dont sleep at knight close your window they might just smash and grab shoutout to speed all the freinds ive lost in shit its a trap i almost lost myself in this shit i was trapped twikking no blinking house invasion no Mercy i was traping and falling had no futuer in parting. my only motive was poping traping got me so gothith i was out in the streets bad influence was me so many lifes have been lost i regret all my ways rebilious it was me manipulative i was switching minds they got lost thinking god hain in my booth i had my faith god had me in my ways and my ways they were bliss all they money at the end it was tears