Memories
I grew up in the household full of family
2 brothers and 4 sisters yea we all family
I was the youngest boy in the litter out to break way
I Meet my Pops for the first time when I was 6 then
My moms hid me from my father I never knew why
Lie on my birth certificate bout whos my Dad
I never gave a fuck about it but I know its Sad
I never had a grudge bout it but that's moms decision
I stay gamed up homie yea I been all precision
The people that I love most always turned they bac on me
Ever since I was born the devil been after me
God gave me a gifted to see beyond what pastors see
That's why I understand the way my life been happening
Now God show me the light that I have to see
Growing up on the bloc I was so influenced
By the Gangsters and Thugs I was so influenced by the gangs and the hustlers group of lil niggas mobbing up the block running from the cops
Mom dukes kicked out the house when I was so influenced skipping school Getting money yea I had to do it
Rest peace to the homie Michael
He took me in
The last time we spoke "you said roll to my party on Saturday"
I banged your line and your brother answered and said you died he uttered
Committed suicide
All I did was cry so shocked and surprised
I wished I could've saved you from the evils unseen
The world so cold and full of pressure
Your name will live on forever
No matter what type of weather
2 brothers and 4 sisters yea we all family
I was the youngest boy in the litter out to break way
I Meet my Pops for the first time when I was 6 then
My moms hid me from my father I never knew why
Lie on my birth certificate bout whos my Dad
I never gave a fuck about it but I know its Sad
I never had a grudge bout it but that's moms decision
I stay gamed up homie yea I been all precision
The people that I love most always turned they bac on me
Ever since I was born the devil been after me
God gave me a gifted to see beyond what pastors see
That's why I understand the way my life been happening
Now God show me the light that I have to see
Growing up on the bloc I was so influenced
By the Gangsters and Thugs I was so influenced by the gangs and the hustlers group of lil niggas mobbing up the block running from the cops
Mom dukes kicked out the house when I was so influenced skipping school Getting money yea I had to do it
Rest peace to the homie Michael
He took me in
The last time we spoke "you said roll to my party on Saturday"
I banged your line and your brother answered and said you died he uttered
Committed suicide
All I did was cry so shocked and surprised
I wished I could've saved you from the evils unseen
The world so cold and full of pressure
Your name will live on forever
No matter what type of weather
Credits
Writer(s): Cedrick Shane Crawford
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