This is a song about "Life as a bullied kid"

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

For all the wrong i did , just as a kid. fuck it , a sinful life is what i live.

Imagine life as a convict

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I remember as a kid i wrote you a little letter

I'll kiss you just a little, i promise it's forever

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

, come on and fuck with kid this is the life of a sinner

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

As a kid my parents arguments was like a combat zone

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

Your the kid that got bullied back in preschool

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

As a kid he had no-one to play ball with