I turn to a life of crime cause I came from a broken family.
Mama raised a hellraiser why cry, That's just life in the ghetto, do or die.
Even the genius ask questions.
If you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day.
I was raised in this society so you can't expect me to be a perferct person cause Ima do what Ima do.
I am not a perfectionist, but still I seek perfection. I am not a great romantic, but yet I yearn 4 affection