Make It Out

He just wanna make it out
He just wanna make it out
he just wanna make it out
He just wanna make it out
He just wanna make it out
I can see in his eyes he's been crying he just wanna make it out but he was left on his Own
His daddy was gone and his mama wouldn't pick up the phone
He was praying she make it back home
Yeah mama was drug abusing, he was worried 'cause she couldn't leave it alone
She was chasing that crack she was chasing that heroin
Pumping it all up inside of her arms
A young nigga had fell to the streets
He felt like the block was the only thing he had to run to
You know he was chasing his dreams
But he gave up 'cause he thought that they would never come true
All of this rain is pain is gain
But it's only so much that a youngin can work through
All of this rain is pain is gain
But it's only so much that a youngin can work through

He stay on the block with them cutters
It's all about money, he lost all the hope for his mother
Selling za Tryna get him a hustle
He was stuck at the bottom he could barely deal with the struggle
Catching felons and getting in trouble
He needed a hand cause he fell all deep off in that gutter
Yeah yeah he fell all deep off in that gutter
Nobody cared they just left him to suffer
He praying to god but he distant
Sometimes he wonder if god even listening
He tired of the hoping and wishing
Yeah them tears be blaring his vision
All he ever wan' do is just make it up out of them trenches but that is one hell of a Mission
Ain't no loving for him at his home
A youngin was weak no longer staying strong
Lil bro had got in some trouble
Opps was all on his trail cause he wanted to diss
Yea that was a problem that he gotta fix
He hoping when they get up with him they miss
Yeah I really hope he don't go out like this
He was sick to his stomach it's turning some flips
Man I really hope he don't go out like this
Fa Fa
He got left in a ditch

I can see in his eyes he's been crying he just wanna make it out but he was left on his Own
His daddy was gone and his mama wouldn't pick up the phone
He was praying she make it back home
Yeah mama was drug abusing, he was worried 'cause she couldn't leave it alone
She was chasing that crack she was chasing that heroin
Pumping it all up inside of her arms
A young nigga had fell to the streets
He felt like the block was the only thing he had to run to
You know he was chasing his dreams
But he gave up 'cause he thought that they would never come true
All of this rain is pain is gain
But it's only so much that a youngin can work through
All of this rain is pain is gain
But it's only so much that a youngin can work through
I can see in his eyes he's been crying he just wanna make it out but he was left on his Own
His daddy was gone and his mama wouldn't pick up the phone
He was praying she make it back home
Yeah mama was drug abusing, he was worried 'cause she couldn't leave it alone
She was chasing that crack she was chasing that heroin
Pumping it all up inside of her arms

That a youngin can work through
I just wanna make it out
I just wanna make it out
Yeah