I step in the spot and kill it walk in the room and they feel it i am the best and they get it came for the fight and im ready to risk it haters be mad and in all in they feelings but that aint gone stop me from getting what i deserve grew up withought either parent and all i had was my aunt but you grew up with two parents and got one meal a week and i grew up wit a aunt and she gave me everything i want But dont get me wrong i still had to hustle i still had go through the struggle But that made me appreciate my life i felt good after every fight i remember crying late nigts cause my dad grandma or mother wasn't treating me right but growing up withought makes me wonder about life would i be depressed scared lonely cause momma couldn't provide any food at night