One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind
I guess now you know what i went through as a child
Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse
All them bitches converse with me off that react juice
Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice
// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,
Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind
So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,
Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind
All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
And for those who choose to abuse
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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