I looked to the skies with my eyes for answers realizing i was fed lies my whole life
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
Get more props than you've got in your whole life son
I hit your block and we can box for fun
On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake
Don't mistake him for satan, it's a fatal mistake
Just to find that my whole life was just burned to the ground,
Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
The game was programmed by scribblers makes a whole team look bad
Tryna do me wrong? you made a mistake
And i could see you coming home after work late
Too bad i was a mistake,
Im still here but i can't skate
Guess i'm self made
Your fake, man you mistake
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