Dear Him

dear me shit bout to get real deep tell you a story bout me no it ajnt make it believe shit not pretty like mabaleen the truth youll never see wanna be born some one else wanna be born to the wealth wanna be the top on the shelf he told his self gotta do better for his self his dad was gone he was lock up his dad was don daddy dear baby fawn all his hope was gone fuck everybody that did him wrong move along on his own felt alone felt he never had home that showed him loved against the world go get gloves numb his pain with drug never been thug no he not a killer but dont push him hit with that quick rhyme give it to them one time damn his life sound like mine i see the signs is this the part of the grand design if so then its outta of line since he was 8 or 9 his growing pains now mine sticks and stones try to break his bone he stand alone digging deep get the shovel been throu the struggle but he Strong i love this song time to burn the bridge he can swim his light was dim ballin living on edge of the rim wit the tilted brim making his way with timb i am him i can be a better man i am his biggest fan my life is me so i ran push myself so i can master plan die then im born again im born to win time to began imma be great this is how the story end