ROSES (INTRO)

If it wasn't for my son I couldn't be out here I promise to keep my
Hustle straight So I don't go to jail I'm just killing myself to
raise a son Who can kill for me When all goes down I look up to him
It's cold world Fake friends Only love you When money is coming in
But I keep my cycle tight You know the rules Family first over
everything Even if I had to loose my everything I ain't scared though
I'm just holding it tight While I'm trying to stay alive In the city
where nothing is given You gotta work for your living I don't know
about you but I got people Who I die for My people I gotta get it by
any means Any means Surviving instinct Using my brain to think
Its cold out here We got simple needs and complicated means ROSE'
S I put my hands on the Bible lord hear me first Before you see my my
neighbors Come and see me first I was the one who called you last
morning Did you get my text Here is my story Let me get it off my
chest My mom's died when I was young That's very scary Granny says we
wasn't hers That's very scary For every every situations I kept my
head high I got my vibe with me I couldn't let it die So I found my
peace I put it all in songs A dedication to every kids From the
broken homes I know nothing is given You gotta work for your living I
don't know about you But I got people who I die for My people I gotta
get it by any means Any means Surviving instinct You using my brain
to think It's cold out here we got simple needs and complicated means
Simple needs bro Simple needs and
complicated means Simple needs and complicated