Not even two I got shipped out my house
I dont remember shit just heard about it word of mouth
Spent a few years going place to place
Went to so many schools dont remember no ones face
I barely had childhood I grew up to fast man
Public school hustlin the works in my backpack
Kicked out a special ed found my drugs now Im expelled
Stressed out started wilin but you know I couldnt tell
Where I was headed hit the streets now Im gutta bound
There I was sentenced hit the beat now Im cussin loud
Out here tryna make impressions let my life be your lesson
Now Im counting all my blessings hit the strip Im always stressin
But you know I gotta do it so Im right back to it
Streets always bin my tutor graduated top student
Still always bin a bruiser 6 foot 200 pound loser
In the hood everyday with the shooters
Haaa
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
Either that or goin back to breakin into windows
I dont wanna take that path Im wishin on this single
To go and break a million views justify this life I choose
All the homies on the block thinkin that I gotta lose
Cant never make it out the slums crabs in the bucket dumb
Doesnt matter where your from you get your chance you better run
With it dont miss it never had a meal ticket
Never had a silver spoon I just had to deal with it
Still gotta sit reflect on the cash Im tryna get
Still give everything I got talking blood and sweat
All this into it Ive never seen an end to it
Im always gonna drop on the mic Im talking infinite
Always and forever all my rhymes are getting better
With each and every record OTG up on my sweater
Connected all the dots reppin E dub TC
So come to the spot if ye ever wanna see me
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
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Not even two I got shipped out my house
I dont remember shit just heard about it word of mouth
Spent a few years going place to place
Went to so many schools dont remember no ones face
I barely had childhood I grew up to fast man
Public school hustlin the works in my backpack
Kicked out a special ed found my drugs now Im expelled
Stressed out started wilin but you know I couldnt tell
Where I was headed hit the streets now Im gutta bound
There I was sentenced hit the beat now Im cussin loud
Out here tryna make impressions let my life be your lesson
Now Im counting all my blessings hit the strip Im always stressin
But you know I gotta do it so Im right back to it
Streets always bin my tutor graduated top student
Still always bin a bruiser 6 foot 200 pound loser
In the hood everyday with the shooters
Haaa
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
Either that or goin back to breakin into windows
I dont wanna take that path Im wishin on this single
To go and break a million views justify this life I choose
All the homies on the block thinkin that I gotta lose
Cant never make it out the slums crabs in the bucket dumb
Doesnt matter where your from you get your chance you better run
With it dont miss it never had a meal ticket
Never had a silver spoon I just had to deal with it
Still gotta sit reflect on the cash Im tryna get
Still give everything I got talking blood and sweat
All this into it Ive never seen an end to it
Im always gonna drop on the mic Im talking infinite
Always and forever all my rhymes are getting better
With each and every record OTG up on my sweater
Connected all the dots reppin E dub TC
So come to the spot if ye ever wanna see me
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
I dont remember shit just heard about it word of mouth
Spent a few years going place to place
Went to so many schools dont remember no ones face
I barely had childhood I grew up to fast man
Public school hustlin the works in my backpack
Kicked out a special ed found my drugs now Im expelled
Stressed out started wilin but you know I couldnt tell
Where I was headed hit the streets now Im gutta bound
There I was sentenced hit the beat now Im cussin loud
Out here tryna make impressions let my life be your lesson
Now Im counting all my blessings hit the strip Im always stressin
But you know I gotta do it so Im right back to it
Streets always bin my tutor graduated top student
Still always bin a bruiser 6 foot 200 pound loser
In the hood everyday with the shooters
Haaa
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
Either that or goin back to breakin into windows
I dont wanna take that path Im wishin on this single
To go and break a million views justify this life I choose
All the homies on the block thinkin that I gotta lose
Cant never make it out the slums crabs in the bucket dumb
Doesnt matter where your from you get your chance you better run
With it dont miss it never had a meal ticket
Never had a silver spoon I just had to deal with it
Still gotta sit reflect on the cash Im tryna get
Still give everything I got talking blood and sweat
All this into it Ive never seen an end to it
Im always gonna drop on the mic Im talking infinite
Always and forever all my rhymes are getting better
With each and every record OTG up on my sweater
Connected all the dots reppin E dub TC
So come to the spot if ye ever wanna see me
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
The good and the bad all times that Ive had
In the hood or the lab now its got me thinking back
To a better time in my mind I think im loosin track
I guess this letters fine while I fade to black
Writer: Chris Patterson
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