At the age of 12 mama ran away from home Broken and alone, left to figure out this world Cold and confused Crazy how she grew up spit on and abused And still able to see her kids and see love through a pure view Me and my sis we grew up pretty close Was taught to put the family first if they ain’t blood they the first to go My mama met my dad 2 months later they expecting Pops like nah I ain’t tryna hear from yo perspective Take this $200 while I’m at work go take care of that To think now look where I’m at To think the man that I look up to and never met could have and destroy Something as real as the love that we had to this day affects me
Drop in and cop it, pops out here getting it Pops was an immigrant choosing to not live innocent Cops end up dropping in slappin’ the cuffs up on ’em Last time that I seen ’em I was 9 years old
Looking for love and then mama turned to the alcohol No father figure so me I turn to my basketball Family torn Searching for more when Only examples that I had was Kobe and Jordan
Spent some time in a place that really opened my eyes Realized that because I’m black people choose to despise Was only 12 when it happen, almost broke me inside Discovered some people that hate me cuz my black side
Graduated, young and highly miseducated A dream junkie I honestly missed the education Was hoop dreaming I promise I got the elevation And the greatness, I’m filled with ambition to make it
Now we here and it’s a celebration 2010 I discovered life through a different lens Started rapping using music as a medicine Even when they throwing stones at who I represent I kept the faith despite the fake when they try to divide Learned at a young age only the strong gon survive Back in that basement when I was indie all on my grind Never would I image this life it still blow my mind
I know my purpose, I’m far from perfect, I know my way I demonstrate and lead everyday, I’m bound to be great I take my life and put it on display all for you And let my tunes do the talking knowing all is true