My Life (Intro)

Take a look into my world

Slow cars and fast girls

On the boulevard where they selling hard

Get caught and tell it all

That's supposed to be real?

Then my cousin Marcus got killed

Then after that went Trevor

Is there a place for us in heaven?

We rose from the cracks and crevices

Had a hard head, couldn't tell 'em shit

But you're grown enough for me to tell you that

So I guess I shouldn't tell you this

My childhood was ugly

No parents home to hug me

My big cousins raised me

Been selling dope since a baby

Been smoking weed since the fourth grade

By middle school I was so paid

Had a quarter pound in my backpack

X pills in my knapsack

Gold charm on my herringbone

Polo was my pheromone

A pocket full of paper was the only thing I would carry home

I was so gone in the head

We getting money, that's jealous

But I was just a young nigga in high school

I was what a neighborhood nigga could never be

So my classmates turned to my rivals

The nigga next door, no X.O

No love nigga, no "Let's go and get some hoes"

Nigga, no

When they say my name nigga pick his nose

Meanwhile I'm in the studio

Ninth grade selling fruity dro

That's around the time I met Drumma Boy

Didn't give a fuck about honor roll

That's when Big Chris was selling crack

That nigga was my best friend

It was me, Tootie, and both Kens

With firearms in both hands

We all seemed so damn lost

But Mario was a hoop star

Shit I was on the team too

But not caught up in no hoopla

Angelo went to the army

But Jordy still had straight A's

That school shit always bored me

But my grandma wanted me to graduate so I did

And I even went to college for two years

Dropped out, went to truck driving school and bought a 18 wheeler