Remember them day’s when I was broke
Search the pocket of my coat
For a couple extra dollars to go buy a pack of sm0kes
I ain’t rich
But I’m livin' now our days don’t see a difference
I remember when I was sitting put this razor to my wrist
And now it’s tattooed there forever
So I can’t forget the nights
Where I woke up screaming, crying asking
Why I have to fight
Just to get some sleep, I see these faces all up in my dreams
Tellin' me I won’t make it, tellin' me I won’t succeed
Mum, I promise that I’ll get better I promise I will kick it Mum, I promise I won’t become like everyone addicted
John, I promise I be sure we’ll both have cars to whip
WIP — Randomm