Audio Note: Four

[Verse]
Woke up today from a dream and then had a dream
Sixteen bars deep as the scars on a pageant queen
Asthmatic with bad habits had me fighting for air
Had me writing like I'm in sight of the chair
Death Row playing like my favourite nightmare
My mind on my time, here my physical Times Square
Sun coming up, got fucked up, crazy night
Got it on tape like Gotti at the Ravenite
I live my life as if I got another
No father at home, it's only right that rap became my older brother
Gave me direction and moulded me tougher
I'd do the same for some others as soon as I'm old enough to
Cold as the tundra, jumped in a used hottie
Pulled the jumper over the nose, they rose from their slumber
I used to wonder when I had my own children, would I be overbearing
Tryna come to terms that I'm 30-something with no parents