The Audio Bio

Momma died while I was one
Found out when I was young
My daddy had killed her and
Left a bitter taste on my tongue
But just because he's a bum
Don't mean that's what I'll become
The word say thy will be done
Got burdens that weigh a ton
My auntie she took me in
That made me her only son
Grew up as an only child
Got brothers that stay in the slum
Me I lived in the 'burbs
The first weekend of every month
I visit them because
It was court ordered to correspond
It started in private school
The beginning of elementary
Transfered then entered an institution
In the inner city
That triggered my inner nigga
I turned into a statistic
Every year since the 4th grade
I've been suspended
My only copent mechanism
Other than writing lyrics
Fighting in bathrooms playing sports
And sports attendance
And now im in junior high
Back on the outskirts
Being the class clown
Would continue it's outbursts
And in high school it got worst
I didn't do homework
In junior year I went to juvenile
For what it's worth
Incarcerated when I celebrated
My day of birth
Got out 6 months later
Turnt my life around from reverse
Though I dont still dont go to church
Or study a bible verse
I still know some proverbs
And for that I'm a conqueror
And most people are followers
Believe everything they're told
It's easier than thinking or
Figuring on your own
This is my life
It's not a song
The reason why I feel like I'm on my own
In this world filled with struggling stripes
There's no way you can make it without paying a price
That's why I say to the niggas
Hating you dont know where I've been
I got cousins smoking crack and (?) in the pen
Put your cheering up to the sky
Keep your head held high
Can't see anything coming down my eyes
That's just how I cry
Tough life