DESCRIPTION:
its liek i been doing sqauts with the world on my shoulders
and the stresses start to come as this kid is grown older
feeling heated by the fakes while thee world is gettin colder
and its like im pushed away but the struggle brings me closer
i see death b4 my eye im followed by the reaper
im stressin bout my life while you stressin bout some sneakers
you niggas gotit lucky but i aint the one to bitch
im just asking for a chance could carles if i was rich
im just being honest and modest im just the oddest
and my mind i think i lost it while im staring in this coffin
and i see this shit often
this kid been thru lot of shit
tryna remain posotive
mylife is just the opposite


my mind been doing backflips
my hearts been doing kiclflips
chinky get your life str8 stop bieng such a dipshit
but my attitude is swerving got me feelin like a ripstick
tryna makeup my mind so on my forhead theres some lipstick
and i say this shit alot liek im really gone change
but i change for like a week then i do the same thangs
i siad i stopped smoking but i fail another drug test
i leave my grandma upset
im wondering if im upnext
but i knows thats not me
i said i never do that
step up in the building like j cole who dat
these nasty ass hood rats
these niggas wish they could rap
but this lil niga can rap so you better actfast
short with an attitude liek a whipe quick to backlash
scratch my back i scratch yours something like a back rash
they think of me after everyline line something like a hastag