Sad day and deliberate
All alone i am celibate
For dollar sign I need to concentrate
Been on every block had to evaluate
Making pounds on pound from the fluffy cakes
B4 it dark mama told me don’t be late
All this food on my plate
Showing love don’t who’s gon hate
They ask me whe u been they gona interrogate
bricks to brick house and big gate
Million dolla bill gate
Soda romen noodles / eating shrimp and stake
Seen so many fakes/ had to separate
They told me wait/ had to hold my own weights/
Kicked off by the curb/ made sure I was straight
Made sure I ate/ made sure I levitate
From the weak/ turned up to a beast
Cookin food/ turned to a feast
Was 14 / handcuffed by my wrist
Turned 15/ I hit em with the fist
16 man it was a bliss/ picked a book /then I wrote a diss
17 it was a rift/ stolen cars / did a drift
Balling up / hit em with a hesitation / 18 stealing/money was a temptation
@19 / jail was my destination/ they ask me why I had no explanation
Basement was my private location/ the only place for concentration
Smoking heavy / for recreation/ heavy doses taking medication
Sober days/ lotta meditation/ stressed out/ when faced with a situation
Lotta drive/ little inspiration/ I was lost/ had no destination
1611 /got the information/ It is the truth/ and it built my n-spiration/ learned the scriptures/ built my foundation/ preach to the world/ truth to the nation/ take heed to commandments / it your salvation/ gotta warn your bother / it an obligation/