My roots

Walking around with my hand on my trigger

kinda paranoid and you know it aint from the liquor

These hoes want a game and I can deliver

Aint got no fame and no cash but I still remember being in the back of the class

With the other kids I know their attitude was bad

Didnt wanna go to school thought that shit was trash

Everything I got I learned from my dad

Never had love from my mom im not mad

Im so fly feeling like a bat

Now im here so cold like a freeza

But dont run up on me cuz im clutching on my heater

My parents got divorced my pops was a cheater

My mama was the beater and my dad was defeated

Broken but I aint bleedin

Ask me for a hug nah I dont need it

I learned from the streets I turned pretty tough

Our house got broken into and my family got mugged

Man I hate to say this but we came from the mud

Bitches telling me that im tryna act hood

Come from what im from then you would know it aint good