People say that I won't be an MC Just because I'm white and I'm only seventeen. But I'll make sure I become one By the death of me cunt Lucky I don't come up To your crib With a clip In my shit pull the trigger empty it Out People out there all chasin clout but not me I sit on my couch I spit and shout. I'm livin in a hotel room ouch Yeah these years have been hard. All my life Ive been apart from my father. Never met him Id prolly kill him. Whats wrong with that When my dad Killed another innocent dad. Damn. I know that was back in 05 But I still lay awake at night cryin Thinkin bout how Corey died. And his motherless daughter he left behind. she was only nine.