I wake up in the morning and ask myself; is life worth living? Should I blast myself?
You never know what's going on in somebody's mind. There's a lot of pressure on someone growing up. You have to watch it.
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us.
Whatever you see you gotta keep a sense of humor; you gotta be able to smile through all the bullshit.
And even though i act crazy I gotta thank the lord that you made meh.
Born through hard times, Ghetto child of mine. I wonder if you have to suffer for your father's crimes.