ya'all too fake it's alot that I can't go through ya'all too snake turn my back's then ya'll stabbe 2 ,I set shades , can never let ya'all know how I moove, I'm on grace. and you can never try to stop that 2 thinking about, the old life this ain't not the old me I set it so high and I ran up out to chase dreams this wasn't the way they ever thoug this shit was goin be I was broke hungry as a zombie I want money gotta moove it out when I lost mum n unc my homies died in front of my eyes inside the bunk he was trying make ,it good & shout-out 2 my auntie Tom she made me understand the way to give my heart some love. rain maker shower me up all some raiiiaahaahn I just want 2 loose me out all of this paaiiin what' the Essence of this big blessings when its just like a curse and locked in jail I need lessons,