You are now about to hear the sorrow of messin with a lyricist I was born alone no one to hear me me cry was raised to lie to cops on sight I remember my first fight I laid that motherfucker out in third grade never had a one night stand cause they all wanted more but I never slept with a whore like coolio I’m wandering if I’ll make it to 24 livin in a gangsters paradise I seen the devil throw the rice at a young age nobody was nice to me now I’m on the beat full of rage feels like I’m in a cage and my demons won’t let me out they don’t won’t me to get clout I’m playin basketball all I hoped for was a scout to like my playing style but he didn’t now I’m depressed cause it felt like that was my only way out mamma said don’t pout got my ass up and became a psychopath on the mike I’m rollin down the highway Pravin for a better day at a young age I was moldable like clay but my step dad molded me into a monster now people try to alter my thinking cause they were tired of me drinking but now there ship is sinking cause they told me I was a statistic and that I need to be realistic and not mystic in my thinking don’t be caught blinking cause you might miss the masterpiece