My jest in my chest Y'all here as geusts I felt the life's fist sense So Best is listen to what Im sayin' It's better than prayin,I'm not playin' hustle yo brain,ye stick in yo place like a doll It make u fall in the music they make us crawl to follow their balls n see their museum All of us live in the getto We re fighting to get that dough We re all know cuz we get misery's heat tho So this is truth boy this story is bout y'all While I say these I wanna cry But I try to keep them dry finish my joint n start to fly like little fly in the sky Fancy cars , follow the big stars Gather lots of jumps off,make it rain by money drops, It's funny I can't buy a hat I want Remember i had no dad to call No power to fight ,no one to talk N not to walk like a thugs My man was in front of my eyes Who never tell me lies, U know her as a woman I know her az a angle,my moma Hit a big cama stick in a place Like lama,think my nig*a My dad I ain't miss him Cuz he left us to gettin' dim I had to swim in the rim of my dream I'm teen that never had a team and like bum I was kneel To don't become az a bully Listen I think u don't understand fully They look at us as bully Cuz our clothes look like poorly Undoubtedly it's clear purly Surely,when the city get better The kikkin' out us and it doesn't matter The matter is They rather a neat and a bit ritch human To make a succes bridge for some fuckin' prick prince,they eat pics,pick up chicks,mix the chips fix the strips clips,with six bitches,It's not east coast That u can layin in the coast an enjoy you roast beef They roast yo brain to be a ghetto,loose yo dogh Die like smashed dough,It smash yo heart Yea it hurts make u fallin' tears Drink a beer walk in down street like nothin happen' here But the people hear ,yo dear think bout another way To don' injured ,this is ghetto life,yea it is real,