Текст песни
Men of all ways versus the children of never
Stretch my soul a million miles
I can call it forever
It's fucked up, wise words of my college professor
Someday through Monday
They make the children feel lesser
Seen hoods without Jesus, father the children need us
Nail me to the world cause I'm always defeated
Glasses up to broken promises
Bullets remain anonymous
I hug em' close even in my lowest confidence
Only problem is problems shouldn't be here
They say death comes in threes, ego, jealousy our peers
I was 14 when I picked up a mic
I turned 16 Started rapping bout all the ice
419 Hit us all out the blue, hard to hide the facts
Or what the children knew
Closest person was a woman, Yeah she made me who I am
And told me harder things, will make me more of a man
I turned 20, now they told me bout the power in my stance
No criminal records, the modern day boogeyman
I still know a man that would risk his life for 40 grand
A corner in the game to meet Alice in borderland
I mean shit we all flawed, watched the stars from abroad
By 22 I watched my ride leave Sunset Boulevard
A fear I've always had to be the child of never
I'm trynna grow foes so we stepping over whoever
Men of all ways versus the children of never
Stretch my soul a million miles
I can call it forever
It's fucked up, wise words of my college professor
Someday through Monday
They make the children feel lesser
And we love long enough to make sense of our flaws
And we don't live long enough to make sense of it all
I can say I've fucked up, more than a million times
And self-sabotage can only escape with these lines
No clubs, no sections, I got sins of the present
The fact it crossed my mind is steal a benz from the reverend
But I still stand tall, cause I'm trying to do better
That's why I'm rapping now, cause I was once a child of never
And it's us versus them, that's a fear I've always had