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I was born on April 17th, 1962In the boogie down the south bronxShit that we been throughSomething u couldnt even imagineGot homies that died from stabbings and shootingsRobbings was activeThe sirens and ambulancesPops was black moms was puerto ricanMy pops was up north so i aint barely see himMy momma was working and left me home I aint wanna be there aloneTherefore the streets I would roamThe streets would become my homeI witnessed a lot ish I wish I never didEventually would lose like half of my friendsI started off by smoking weed but it stopped helping me relaxIn that ronald regan era happened to stumble on crackIt made my body numb sensations couldnt ignore itAt one point i prolly wouldve sucked some dick for itI lost everything in life Im homeless sleeping on the floorItching to get a fix i went and robbed the liquor storeI aint no criminal those crimes i committedWere honestly results of an addict fighting a sicknessAnd I aint hurt nobody i just got the cash and was good to goGot locked up in 87 came home 2004And now im a convicted felonGot this bullshit on my wrapI couldnt find a job at all then I ended up going backI was born on December 21st 1995In the suburbs son to a cop and my mom a housewifeI had everything growing up great memories since Im littleI used to play basketball my father taught me to dribbleMy uncle vinny was my favoriteWould play his video games withMe all the time which would rank him above the people i stay withHe ended up dying we argued last time I saw himOn top of that my parents aint get the beamer I wantedCouldnt handle all this negativity all in my mentalFeeling like nobody related to what I been throughI started off by smoking weed but needed more medicineZombies walking through the burbs wasnt hard to find heroinIt made my body numb sensations couldnt ignore itAt one point i prolly wouldve sucked some dick for itI lost everything in life my momma cut my credit cardsItching to get a fix and remind you I was desperate yallSo now its bout 7:30 and its getting darkSeen this pregnant lady take a walk down by the parkI wondered how much money that wedding ring could get meI walked up to her and put the knife to her bellyAnd no I aint stab her or nothing I just tried to scare herShe gave me everything and her eyes filled with terrorI got arrested although all these years I was facingI ended up with drug counseling and 2 years probationBecause of my addiction
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