back to the days started bases active never been lazy all the blames kept on me very hot till I steam moving with vim we have to form a team street life day for mind every time I gara hustle till I see the money sign hating no be part of my plan crowd ,slums forming life jorking had to put my head on somewhere for this life chale I swear still saying forgive chale I beg. I go hit chale well said . not struggling for first.but want to be best the just want to put me to test I prove them wrong cause I never vex I get the paper then I flex many insults heard but I no wanna retaliate I no wanna be late I no wanna be blamed am shamed life round like plate I gara hustle for my pay if you are not ready to help don't distract me with your fucking bunch of noise some will love but some will hate is 50 ,50 like dice some times tasty but am still waiting. till am blessed , am still blessed beyond curse . loving my neighbor that is what am ask for greetings no be by force hating but I will never purse I choose my life I will Never tose street life bad , street life sad , sleeping on sacks ,others sacked. scars on my back washing cars Lord I wanna blow crying Lord open my way a long time I have waiting searching , learning to be honest . I have to make it ,I get a better place for my mom. street life bad street life sad sleeping on sacks others sacked but am back am free am Black many wars fought to bring freedom. Lord help me to stand on my toes cause I can't do it alone help me to conquer my foes