came from a broken home never had shit I can call my own, don't even know my real parents dont know how to feel, taken as a baby with my twin bro they were crack addicts I was born barely 3 pounds I was small real high voice I know how it sounds I'm a stray dog gets born premature gets thrown in the pound forced to go round after round I learned to hustle, learned to fight, Turned my darkest moments into light. not defined by the past my life is a never-ending draft there's always a story to be told even when your dead or old life never stops just turns to gold you don't know me Noone does at least the real me, he left a couple years ago, you weren't there when I was at my lowest only let a hoe play me 1 time and now I'm hitting my prime and having dimes hit my line there ain't no stoppin me, unless your a 10 foot wall in between me and what I wanna be. even that cant even stop me I'm a wrecking ball about to break you down ima be the man I'm supposed to be, so just sit there and fuckin listen to me