Look mama let me take you out the hood the hood ain’t safe mama I seen so many things happen in the streets people die by there own friends or family I seen on instagram when a little boy got beat up by there mom and her boyfriend this ain’t no joke I can’t live like this niggas hate on me saying I ain’t going to make it but they just sum haters let me get on my bag fuck these hoes they just want you for the money when I catch my dream mama I am going ghost on everyone for a while fuck these niggas that want to kill me but I ain’t trippin drop the guns and fight only little kids fight with guns we mens bitch look mama my dad left me what’s so called dad he doesn’t call me saying hey son how you been son or what are you doing he doesn’t do that hey dad you left me and left my mom struggling and had to work late night I be going Thur a lot I have suicide in my Bain I need help people saying I ain’t going to make it to the rap gang but I am going to keep trying look mama I am sorry that I act bad but I need to stop it cus you was there for me when I need it ay Chris thanks for helping me when I need it I see Chris like a dad cus I grow up with him he tells me to do good in school so I can have a good job and don’t be a gangster cus that ain’t my life he’s always buying me things my dad doesn’t do that or he doesn’t check up on me I cry sum times cus it hurts me when I loss my cousin I didn’t know what to do I most lost it why be here what’s so called safe world I sum times talk to myself saying let me kill myself but I think twice before doing it