yeaaa didnt have it all whe i as growng up wipe my tears off tough times made the beast today trust is my concern return the love i gave i think of us everynight how things couldnt be different times were difficult i hoping for a miracle i was a invisible criminal i wasnt smoking on that original here i go like a traditional you was conctouis with tha venom you was my lucky number 7 ima keeo praying to the angels help me make it when i have the chance ima take it i felled i sheard into pieces i yelled i pulled my hair nobody pay attention its so much tension i need somebody to understand and not leave when im stuggling you left when i was broke kt hurt the most you was just host disappear like ghost lll be here for you like a post that wasnt all i be truth life was hard when my big bro left at 13 i was youngest toughest motherfuker Gof ever made in this jungle i thought my way to move without a father saw mom work her ass off like a father for my little brothers couldnt do much couldnt take it when i got older itry kill myslef but God has me for a reasonable looking at the scar that i have on my two forarms incha away from destiny and you ran away scared of the way i live, baby listen im on mission gota collect benjamins aint no one going give it to me. but you know how it was my life was fuked up from the start i dont know wherr even start. im come back like the litle rascals ima have my own castle im still fighting my own battles dont tirn tables on me dont be against it's in pain