iwonderwhatlegacyillleave

I wonder what legacy I'll leave ...
I wonder what legacy I'll leave ...
I wonder what legacy
I wonder what legacy I'll leave

Wanna build a fam of my own
Have kids and a wife of my own
Learn from the mistakes my family made
'Cuz I don't wanna leave my kids all alone
See that's a straight fact
If you can't raise them
Why would you make them?
That's what our streets lack
Easy to make them
Harder to raise them
If you ain't ready to put time and work
Grow the seed right out the dirt
Then you ain't ready to be a man
I've been the man
Since my pops hurt
What he was supposed to heal
Supposed to help me get through this hill
Instead he made me a bastard
Scarred to the core with traumas that kill

I be in the ring with no mouth piece
I need to fight like in my own streets
Be the father I never had for my own kids
Make sure they don't live what I lived
I wonder what legacy I'll leave
You can say what you want to
Do whatever you want to
The hate you give will flow on you
Backing the hate that you once knew
I wonder what legacy I'll leave
I wonder what legacy I'll leave

What I'm saying is
How many beaten kids will be harsh parents?
How many fucking years 'till it goes my way
When death's my greatest hope?
Grew up in a house of fears
Where all my choices were seen like shames
I had to man up, chest out, head up
Even when I was in tears
Why would you make kids
If you can't be there for them?
Since when is love too much to ask for
But pain so easily given then?

I wonder what legacy I'll leave ...
I wonder what legacy I'll leave