Just da fast life was what kept me rushing
Crips and bloods was what everyone was reppin
Sittin' next to my auntie listening to the reverend
Thinkin bout my bro I hope he in heaven
Caught his own homicide when I was eleven
Heart turned cold I let gangbangin step in
To this day I think that's the worst infection
Let me tell y'all how I grew up
My friends were the type to shoot you up
Bandanas in they pants crap games like Vegas
Moms wasn't there to ask me how my day went
Living wit 23 year old moms thought it was fun
Only 13 she knew I was too young
She liked my rough side cause I was thug
And I gave her da cash from sellin' my drugs
What people don't know she was just misunderstood
Just the aftermath from the wrath of the hood
South Central LA veterans to the rookies
they thought it was gone stop when they executed Tookie
To far gone to many youngins in the streets
Let my cousin in da house and he stole my TV
Just my luck that cost me 600 bucks
So when I see him again am I pose 2 show love?
No! They gonna see my side that's tough
Don't want my daughter to grow up rough
Now a lot of us in jail manning up to these cases
Life its crazy I'm just living wit da basics.
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