Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short
Trife emcee this is a parkside production record
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Buzz it, like my very first day in here
To give him a big record deal,
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Predictable, however, is the life of a criminal
Now they telling me im not allowed to rhyme on the record
Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short
And you only write, don’t record,
Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford
Until someone gives a try on a old record,
Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord
Criminal paving these streets
But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams
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