now i ain't saying we from the projects/ but im from the hood full of potheads/ aint a prospect in other peoples eyes/ but in my mind i know i'll fly/ one day in my mind im gon' make it someway/ but some how the days pass and im left wondering why we still broke/ i mean, maybe its cause we good people, christian type, aint nobody in my family sold crack/ at least to knowledge, to be king, you need to first be peasent/ to be a father you need to first be present/ its not like im trying to teach ya'll a lesson/ as a matter of fact it's vise versa/ im tryna learn, keep getting curved by these hoes who right cursive/ failing once again, curses on a nigga tryna hold me back/ blesses on the niggas really hold me down goat 23 red like im from chi town/ but the silk my only home/ DR where i was born/ homegrown, goat clone, one of a kind so i feel alone/ i like to rhyme, hope you feel this song.