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If I had made tallys for the times that I was sad
If I had a reason for the times that I got mad
I Would understand although we love the victim hand
Or victim role that I would know that most of it wasn't that bad
Ive seen riches and rags
Ian live the best
But did way more then ppl have
My life is a balance of the wealthy and the challenged
I relate to everybody's broken past
Same reason why im working on my craft
Same reason why im vivid to the past
Same reason why my memories still last
Its cuz my life relates to all the mass
Its for when ppl down and feel alone they play a song and see they aint the first or last
See
I had a broken home to save their glass
It wasn't even broken it was fractioned and both sides were somewhat bad
Now its adding up why Ian good at math
Adding up Y all my XS couldn't last
They couldn't supplement theyre other half
No shade Im just trying to explain
My perspective and my reasoning why I endured this pain for many years
It's not for myself to gain
Its not for me to give up and then ill have myself to blame
No its for me to ignite somebodys flames
Its for the little girl who's light got dimmed
Because they're mother or they father was ashamed
Its for that little boy who's couldn't cry cuz he a boy
And he's been trained to bottle up all of his pain
Its for mommas that's been working and are drained
Been working by yourself and got a son but you've been missing all his games
Its for dads who are refrained
For dads who make their ceiling's someones floor
And just ignore all of they pressure in they're brain
Its for ones who wish they came
Im here to show their pain
For the wishes that they wished but never came
IM here to give perspectives and let ppl know we all go through the same thangs
Welcome to the History Of Destn