been fighting this pain to no end they try to break me but I dont bend been commited to too many sins whenever this shit ends coming after the man who did me in uhhhh fighting all my wars from within looking for a hand that I can lend some bonds just dont mend how the fuck can I win stuck like the needle to a pen some might understand uhhhh hook been copping rollies since I was ten growing up all I needed was a friend somebody's time I can spend how the fuck can I win had no one but me and the money I spend uhhhh my mom died when I was 19 all my life she been fighting I just been writing all of the wrongs that I previously wrote now that I made it I dont mean to gloat uhhhh hook yeah yeah I'm the goat and I know it growing up never gave a shit till the first time my homie got hit his family miss him and it's too late that's the time I realized I gotta quit used to throw the parties they was dumb lit Neva gave a fuck boutta fuck bitch no new friends till the end bitch that nigga mighta died but I'm no snitch