It aint hard to tell

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Mys:
I was like 12 years or so
When I was told I wasn't supposed to like Lego no mo'
I was expected to carry grams in bags below my nuts, a number man
Because cops don't search underpants
I wasn't ready for that shit so I ran
Mentally tried to escape, like Michael Scofield I had a plan
I was gonna live free
And take the girls that I loved wit me
But suddenly she had a change of heart
Ain't that a pity?
But I'm not even sad though
'Cause I know one day will be the day on which I say
"Bitches I told you so"
I'm a straight soldier bro
Better be aware of that
If you stare at me to prove how tough you are I don't care and stare right back
And if you verbally assault me you get fucked by a guy bigger than you
Call it bareback
"There's new lesons learned every day, if you wanna survive, better get that"
 
 
It ain't hard to tell
You know it ain't hard to tell
It ain't hard to tell
 
 
Mys:
Whenever I used to struggle in my ugly past
I put them headphones on, prayed to god, listened to Nas
"The World Is Yours", so homie why don't you just conquer
These words weighed like a golden ticked issued by Willy Wonka
I told him "Nas, I promise that I'll make it"
And though he never heard that he inspired a success in the making
Made it 'cause I never gave up
Jigga told me "You can try to change but that's just the top layer"
You probably get it, rap music was my savior
American Dream persuader
Much love for my homies, and two middle fingers for these haters
I done came up
 
 
It ain't hard to tell
You know it ain't hard to tell
It ain't hard to tell
 
 
Yo
The world will smack you in the face
Well so did my dad
While I put my arms up to brace
My dad didn't give 2 shits
The way that he hurt me
Mentally and physically
He never admits
"Can't we handle this civilly"
Not in his world
Everything must be painfully
While I just smiled convincingly
Even people could tell visually
While the marks on my face
And the scars of the pain
With the blood on my face
He looked down
"Get up bitch you're such a disgrace"
I lost it
I punched him in the mouth
I took the pain in and never let it out
Until now
Now I'm not saying I had a bad life
Im just saying my dad only cared about his wife
He's the reason I left
Now I may sound like Em
While a look like a transparent gem
Now dad do me a favor
Treat my siblings with the love I never saw
And then I might just applaud
And the ice in my heart would be thawed
Now Mys I need to thank you
For letting this pain through
You showed me I can rap
You put a bridge over the gap
From my mind to the paper
Now my life is defined
And just maybe I can be signed

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