music

because hip hop is all i have through the good and through the bad

and all i got is paper on this pad

so hope for a chance

grinding trying to get my goals accomplished because nothing in this world is ever promised

all i want to do is make music all day

all i want to do is make music

see i was sixteen

three hundred and sixty three days old

when this story that that i'm about to tell unfolds

a hard headed youngin' thugging just a little bit

robbing people for the guap hitting licks and stealing shit

yea we was wild when this son was into gun play but i knew karma would catch up with us one day

so when i would rob

man i'm going bankrupt ran up on them hit em

grabbed his wallet and then we ran off

ran off a few blocks before i lose steam wishing i didn't quit the hoop team because then i would be able to run without running out of breath we ran three blocks then we turned and make a left

said chill bruh we good" till my heart skipped a beat and that's when i looked and seen police rolling down the street