My Story
Really traumatized through the pain
I don't want to be baptized
Don't want to be chastised
Through the pain young niggas shining bright
Everyday I pray for my loved ones
They really earned this shit the hard way
Surviving through darkness always was chastised almost
Broke But had to pick up the pieces
The hard way I came a long way out the trenches
So I write these rhymes
Till I can't no more really only one doing this shit straight
Out the mud through a painful sin Through a path of sin
I really went through a path of trauma
I'm really traumatized I really cried
I was tried I earned this shit
Through a path of trauma and misery
Tried to find my queen But it just left me alone with
No where to go crying myself to sleep with No way out
I made it out
And I'm glad
God take this pain away
The path will leave you mesmerized
Through them cold nights being traumatized
I can see clearly now like Claritin it was weary but
I had to remember
This is destiny writing my rhymes
Cautiously emotionally and spiritually
I'm really gifted sometimes I feel iffy But
I had to get up gratefully
Cause tomorrow ain't promised
Whole lot of wet dreams and promises
I promise everyday I'ma make it out this shit
Gratefully I got faith in my God
Everyday I pray I can be the change
Cause one day I'ma hit my range
Through a path of trauma I can say I'm grateful
Can you be relateful? I'm really full off these chastising
Growing pains I feel growing through my veins
Need to go to the gun range hitting people with the game
I got a whole lot of aim can you call that a win?
That ain't a sin this is a sinisters game
And I came to win all day like knocking down pins
I come along I came a long way through the trenches
I come down like lebron getting that win
Through a path of sin I'm really sorry Lord
But this journey is alone I got to break these curses
Before you call me home through a path of trauma
Will leave you traumatized I hope not to get chastised
Hell nah hell nah this is the odds
My city got a crab in barrel mentality
A crab in barrel mentality
I'm really tired man I'm really tired
Gotta daughter to feed and a daughter to raise
At a young age sometimes it ain't easy
It ain't been it ain't easy being no G either
I don't want to be baptized
Don't want to be chastised
Through the pain young niggas shining bright
Everyday I pray for my loved ones
They really earned this shit the hard way
Surviving through darkness always was chastised almost
Broke But had to pick up the pieces
The hard way I came a long way out the trenches
So I write these rhymes
Till I can't no more really only one doing this shit straight
Out the mud through a painful sin Through a path of sin
I really went through a path of trauma
I'm really traumatized I really cried
I was tried I earned this shit
Through a path of trauma and misery
Tried to find my queen But it just left me alone with
No where to go crying myself to sleep with No way out
I made it out
And I'm glad
God take this pain away
The path will leave you mesmerized
Through them cold nights being traumatized
I can see clearly now like Claritin it was weary but
I had to remember
This is destiny writing my rhymes
Cautiously emotionally and spiritually
I'm really gifted sometimes I feel iffy But
I had to get up gratefully
Cause tomorrow ain't promised
Whole lot of wet dreams and promises
I promise everyday I'ma make it out this shit
Gratefully I got faith in my God
Everyday I pray I can be the change
Cause one day I'ma hit my range
Through a path of trauma I can say I'm grateful
Can you be relateful? I'm really full off these chastising
Growing pains I feel growing through my veins
Need to go to the gun range hitting people with the game
I got a whole lot of aim can you call that a win?
That ain't a sin this is a sinisters game
And I came to win all day like knocking down pins
I come along I came a long way through the trenches
I come down like lebron getting that win
Through a path of sin I'm really sorry Lord
But this journey is alone I got to break these curses
Before you call me home through a path of trauma
Will leave you traumatized I hope not to get chastised
Hell nah hell nah this is the odds
My city got a crab in barrel mentality
A crab in barrel mentality
I'm really tired man I'm really tired
Gotta daughter to feed and a daughter to raise
At a young age sometimes it ain't easy
It ain't been it ain't easy being no G either
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Writer(s): William Earl Johnson
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