Remember me for the times we laughed the times we cried remember me for the times when there was nobody but there was I remember me for the times when we had no money hungry trynna survive trynna get clean clothes but the roaches coming out and flies water rusty but to broke to fix the water lines momma fucked up not seeing clear with the crystal smoke in her eyes step dad always drunk beating her n gone all the time struggling to get to school bc the car broke n I don’t got a ride fighting in the hallways selling drugs to the class mates flipping off the police for trynna make my bread break walking out of class bc my phone rang plug hit my line say he got another sack on the way skip school hit the road on a 12 speed jansport backpack all black smell like weed all these bitches playing games and mfs trynna take my cheese acting like my friends but I know it’s only me mfs trynna bang out lemme get this 40 n ima hangout fresh white boy in the cut I dnt need these mfs think im playing how grab a bag flip it up sell it for the high cuz i get it from the trump all these mfs think it’s games till I pull up on the block make it thump screaming out