at such a young age
kids learn how to clock da gage
cocain got us filled with rage
at the enimies,
cuz they pray to see the death-of-me
screaming hang tite while im sippin on da hennesy
i talk to god but i continue to sin so im paying penaltys
and sum say life is great,
but they never had there own father give them hate
sucide or take another life while i struggle with debate
murder gots my mind crooked while my faith goes strait
i try to change my life but i think its late
i shoudlve repented before i busted that thirty eight
they say my talent is speacil but i think im dead-wieght
all of this in the years of six-teen
never knew kind so i grew up mean
even threw all of this i soak in god to blow off steam
i turn to the right,
my friend lost his life,
i turn to the left,
my cuzns doing 20years over theft,
his older brother overdosed on the sorrows of meth
so as the pain grows higher
i continue to repent so i dont roast in the lake of fire!
some old news mixed with the new news lol.....i try not to focus on my past because of my new saved life,but i some times like to dwell on the music.....i wish i never had that past to speak of,but i take it as a blessing from the lord.