They say im 2 old , shit i Believe nothing that you hear and half of what you see . I know that im not a star or ever going to be, but im me , from the streets of DIP , where i learned to slang Weed. I bought what i wanted and had what i needed , Just breath, yeah im me, who ill always be ,from the street of cedar crecent. I was bad i confess it dumb ass adolesant. No respect for no one , i guess it was hard never been taught none. Damn i had fun ,never had to use a gun , back then i could square up with anyone, won some lost some , took some gave some, everybody knew my name , Now that im grown i made it hard on myself for being me, Lets see , huh yeah im me, Ill never be fake or give you a break im about work for christ sake , so grab the rake , pile up our take, split even 3 ways, stupid ass now im headed up state, 5 years straight, everytime my mom came i couldnt look her in the face , i knew i feel from grace, im a fucking discrace , lost everything over a paper chase, so catch case , be hard as fuck till the that iron gate slams in ya face. You will have tears in your eyes wondering how you got in this place, locked up living in brief case, so if you that is what you think a man is get out face. but lets see yeah im still me, free ill never be a victim of greed. Grow up and plant the seed be a part of your family tree, indeed