I ain't got no guidance I'm out here on my own
I ain't got no guidance I do not fear a soul
Gun violence yes I play that role
Hard times make me wanna go
These hard times make me wanna go
I shoot my gun in the air just to put on a show
And as I grow I live the life I chosed
I run the streets without a doubt I hope
That God watch over me and my folks
But I heard you reap what you sow
What you sow what you sow
Trust me that's all I know
I told my baby I have to go
Where you going
To serve 23 years down the road
For a life that I stole
I see you when I'm on parole
Take care of momma, listen, pay attention, and enroll
Into school and maybe you
Can save a soul or
Turn poetry into a flow
Keep your emotions
Unda, under control
Never ever love or trust a hoe because
They freak on you and lose control
Well
I ain't got no guidance I'm out here on my own
I ain't got no guidance I do not fear a soul
Gun violence yes I play that role
Hard times make me wanna go
Now you can catch me on the block
I keep the tooly loaded locked
For the opps the crooked cops
Damn I miss my pops, show no love, Love get you popped, leave you shocked
I thought he was my brother until the feds ran into my spot
See I'm caught
All up in this drama
Stressin out mama
She came back and got me no karma
Told me we have no time tuh
Play in the streets all day
If you want somewhere to stay
There's bills you have to pay
Listen to what I have to say
It's time to slow up, grow up
Be a garbage man
Get pension plan
Before I could even speak again
Back on the streets again
With the pack in my hand
End of the week I'll have a stack in my hand
I know it's hard to understand
I gotta make my way
No time to wait
Being a man is about keepin food up on the plate
Driving down the road it's kind of hard to steer straight
I need a lil light in this darkness to keep faith
Listen up lil bro, I know you can relate