This is a song about "They were wrong"

Flashbacks about when they were younger,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

We were striding through life, they were a guidance of light

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right

Everybody says that i won't be no one, boy are they wrong!

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

But i keep pushing, 'cuz my cards were dealt wrong in my hand,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

They dissecting, it wrong

Tats out and my hair long

No where, beyond where, they already were.

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

And maybe they just hear somethin' that just sounds wrong,

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Whats wrong is right, they have no doubts

Hundred k in twenty-two hours