I grew up poor, Momma never had no vacation, Me and my brothers took turns holding the antenna on a television station, Is this how it goes , Why do I have to work hard to be rich, 6ft under the dirt is where ill end up with everyone else well ain't that a bitch, I know nothing is given in life, Summer time working till night, I did not have that privilege to be like that rich kid the 1st day of school always flexing his nikes.. Fuck it,, I'm a grab the world by it axis and make it my bitch, Took time out my life to be writing this hit, no end to my scheming im living and breathing I guess I was made for this shit, ... I look at the sky tonight, and I know all the stars have a reason, A reason to shine, A reason like mine, And I fall into pieces, Look at the sky tonight cant u see that I have a reason, ... Ex bitch called me louie , now she dont call me at all, I guess because just like my checks the last name on the line did not spell out vaton, In this game and all fame, All the hate is all they send, Being Brown is like not fitting in, I don't talk like em blacks and I don't hang with the whites , 50 Colors of Gray is all that they blend,