Come to find out

Grew up on the north side of DC

In the crib of nana’s, living there for free

Everyday I was there, it seemed so peaceful

one day, sitting at home, appears to be awful

chilling on my device, watching shit that was nice

Then something happened, (shit!) froze like ice

I heard shots fired, but I didn’t pay attention

I was focused on shit, ruining comprehension

Two niggas were fighting while wearing jeans skinny

One of them had a drawback, causing his opponent to be messy

I found out much later while I was in the barbershop

After his life got dropped from getting himself popped

I was only thirteen, mind growing like weed

As I look back at this, he didn’t have any seeds

All because of online that caused goods to destroy

Ayo take a hit of this and push pass the noise