Past

If there was a time i was ever gonna quit it would be right now

im a rapper without a crowd to make me feel proud

but instead i got a father that runs me into the ground

all i here is the sound

of your never gonna make it you should just quit

your a little kid

or just a punk but that fucking shit gets my adrenalin pumped.

I told him different and i got punched

almost everyday getting jumped.

But if i could just hear from god and be touched

i would make a difference

for all of these illiterate idiots.

My life was full of bitterness

working for an nonpaying business.

Which you could say was this shit

washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

But i always had the potential to be differential

as the game can get suspenseful

but i was never disrespectful for i resemble

the underdogs that live under the fog

i here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

I never had a place to call home

we never lived in one place we roamed.

So i guess my habitat is this rap

not extending it i tell it flat.

I speak my mind it just seems like to make a difference is what i was assigned.