A track I did some time ago. Obelisk 1st verse, Indy the 2nd verse Obelisk verse : Growing up in bronx N.Y. I was a bad boy/ always playing with guns, like they were just toys/ I didn't know no better, as a 14 year old/ locked up time to time, in a juvenile home/ I use to be in dope houses, selling crack/ fiends never had enough, they kept coming back/ not proud of this was killing my neighbors/ but at the same time happy making that paper/ potent stuff was the same color of quakers/ mixed it with weed, high like a skyscraper/ poisoning my mind was the old drug dealers/ who taught me how to rob and how to shoot a heater/ they should of told me go to school get a real job/ encourage me to get a major and or serve God/ but instead, I listened to what they said/ making bread pockets full, like they've been fed/