Spent my whole damn life puttin' up with this
Whole midwest, detroit, nap town, st. louis
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
.but its my time we speak up as the victims
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
I'll show you there's a few good left that exist
Got love for my little buddy he will be missed
I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won
With it, my life is cocked, its like i'm armed with a timer bomb.
When i rap its like my life is on the wire
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
Clearly its my fault i know i need to grow up/
To live my life because it's
Hold it..now thank you for silence
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