I decided to perform this contest from a different angle than what is more common. Hope it works out well. Lyrics: I think a lot about my past, homie. I think a lot about my past homies. I think a lot about the struggle tryna make it out the hood at last, homie. Society with all its limitations. You know the die has been cast. But I always wanted more than I had. I want the wealth that last homie. So I keep my bros close and keep the opps closer. Responsibility putting weights on my shoulder Starting to see more as the days go by. Might have failed but God knows I've tried. It's hard to separate the wrong from the right. The dark from the light. Ain't Nobody ever understands my plight. I'm gone. Motherfucker I'm gone. Got dumped by a stupid bitch. Turned out we didn't have much in common. She didn't feel my chemistry. I thought she was my soul mate, alchemy. I got my shit straight again. I became a real master, she misses me Trade my pain for some good lines. (coke) Created a masterpiece. (Da Vinci) I raise my head high. Keeping my posture. Still by myself with the weight on my shoulder. Same old me reaching out for the sky. (Same) strong me with the tear in my eyes. It is in white and black If I'm tight, if I'm slack. Real bro always 'gon have my back. That's fact. So I keep my bros close and keep the opps closer. Responsibility putting weights on my shoulder Starting to see more as the days go by. Might have failed but God knows I've tried. It's hard to separate the wrong from the right. The dark from the light. Ain't Nobody ever understands my plight. I'm gone. Motherfucker I'm gone. #theallianceofmisfits #chemistry #chemistrycontest