So Brooklyn Freestyle challenge

I'm so Brooklyn.. hardest city under the sun
Where those who never had a job, always packing a gun
I used to stick dudes off the train, run they pockets for fun
But ain't no future comin' up, time in prison I've done
Then my family turned against me you could say I was shunned
And Now my only means of life is simply raising my son
Gotta teach him to be a man, cuz his time has begun
You see, he wasn't even planned.. I just wanted some buns

But that's the history.. I vanished from the city like a mystery
Chose a better life whеre the air is really diffеrent B
Listen G, I'm down here where the Fedex make deliveries
And people always smiling, no more murders and the misery
No inquiries but if you want the smoke, I got the hickory
Ain't gotta run up on you, I make calls like Bill and Hillary
I don't ever start it, you don't need to get all jittery
But come at those I love, then I'll take away your liberties