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What would you be without the fame?
Where would you be without the game?
Who would you be without the flame?
You'd be lame, struggling again
Trying to find stable ground
This ain't no time to mess around
Pick yourself up, you need to be found
People pointing and laughing like you a clown
When you think that your begging to come to an end,
just Remember that the world is round
And most great thing have never been found
Don't worry, the world just hasn't found your town
Cause if they did
They would find a kid
Bursting with fire,
And blowing his lid
Doing it on his own
no one else to pin
If he were to sin
It be only up to him
He needs to understand his life's getting thin
He can't sit there and hang by the rim
His lights getting dim
He likes the dark
In the shadows he begins to grin at the park
Your swimming in his water, and he's the shark
You better not leak, cause he loves eating narks
Walk in the street, I'll run you over with my dart
Step out my car, bend over and rip out your heart
Put it in a bag and put it in the freezer at Walmart
Than come back to hit your grandma with the shopping cart
 
These words I speak
I say them strong not weak
But I seems no matter how hard I fight
The more I fall the further the peak
It's getting dark, theres no more light
Went from clear as day to the darkest sight
Will I find a path and do something productive and right
have honor for my family do things my way?
Do something that's truly great?
You know, i think I just might
My whole life I've lived with fright
Scared of not knowing if I'd turn out alright.
As I sit back and really think
I realize I write the same thing every night
Of how I'm a failure and I'll never survive
Than I get a burst of confidence, than it gets deprived
I'm dead on the floor, I need revived
I'm also a fat Asian kid someone get me some fries!
 
I'll begin to tell you the truth no more lies
I came out a baby crying in my eyes
Had to have heart surgery, that left me a little behind
My parents wishing and just hoping I'd be fine
Praying hoping this baby worked out this time
I should have a brother that would have been mine
But he didn't make it, and as I grew up I felt it was a crime
Something took him away, and in my child hood I was alone all the time
It really sucked
People would say
"Your the only child you get all the stuff!"
Even with everything it wasn't enough
Not having someone my age to relate to I'll tell you, it was tough
My life was rough
And I can't talk to my parents
cause I knew they wouldn't sush
I'd tell them my story and I knew I'd lose their trust
I had to keep my secrets, I knew it was a must
 
Know that u know a little bout my child hood
Let me tell you a bit about how middle school was
It was basically a crazy head buzz
I was a good student got all A's
But that was only in the 7th grade
Than I started getting into trouble with the friends I made
Started out with making teachers blow like a nade
Bring out their anger they would hide in their cave
Got in trouble got, suspended a couple days
After that year began 8th grade
Honestly that was just the same shit different day.
Than came the 9th grade.
Again? It was the Same shit different day.
For some reason I knew my life would be okay
I started playing paintball it gave me something to lay back on
Loved the fresh air and grassy lawn.
Played and couldn't find anything wrong
 
It was fun, and all my friends could play along
We would go out and play all day long
Started using it as a excuse to become laid back
Got into high school became sponsored on my into that
Got hot headed thinking I was the hottest on the map
Now that I look back, I see that I was wack
Senior year, and graduations not on track
I thought paintball would save me from school and all of that
 
That was a mistake now I'm behind
Won't be able to graduate on time
So I begin to think to myself
Do these packets non stop like an assembly line
Or quit school and take the chances on my rhymes
I try to stick to what I want, but I ooze like slime
Is it now or further till I reach my prime?
someone helping I'm losing my mind!
 
 
I don't wanna get too much into my life.
but let me tell you why i live with spite.
I used to have a best friend
we were alright
one night he came over
the next morning he was gone
but i was told i cant talk him no more its done
i was confused, than the door bell rung.
It was the police, thinking in my head what is wrong?
what happend what is going on?
no one would tell me a thing I was lost
with no answers I didn't know who to trust
why would the cops be after us?
After a battle in court i realized it wasn't us.
it was him, he lied to them to save himself
once his own dad confessed to not believing in him
she was the adult so she had to plead
she almost when to prison that's when she told me
"your friend wasn't the friend you seen, he was sick and wrong and mean
I wanted to protect you so I didn't say a thing
you gotta understand it was for you not me
No matter what i'm still your same mommy
After I tell you take a breathe thats deep
and don't do anything you'd regret
I know you might wany to kill him too but you must hold back
I was doing my best to protect you wither right or wrong"
that's when I found out,
that my best friend raped my mom.

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