(Verse 1: Orelias)
I this was it, since 93 Im bout big dreams in the city See corners theyre on the block store, selling rocks. Absent father in my life but I out aite. my best friend at the time in 99. Thats 99 but Im fine The inner youth in Bayview wants to survive. Never was a book student, number of times Didnt the honors, watching my grades drop I wanted everything that was in When my momma was in with two As a boy wanted a Gameboy Finally got it, changing to color My life again, moms introduced another man A young man adjusting to grown man, Im bad at math. Looking back on the past, school came and past. In a sense, lost my cause
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The is mine. Top back, California sunshine Same place where I stayed on my Mama me I was destined to shine Yea Im destined to The city is mine. Top back, California Same place I stayed on my grind Mama me I was destined to shine With big in the city
(Verse 2: Orelias)
Fuck people say, high school wasnt fun I Mr. Popular or popular opinion. I was cool; often it hurt to so much. Transferred schools in 9th grade, I didnt much A peg trying to fit in some boxes, plus I tried out for JV, guess who got Like the girls who give me time of day themselves, I spoke my mind. Who cares, to them I was always or mad Walking into like somebody died. Taking stretches to master that I rhymed. paid attention to lectures, not one time Word is I caught A.D.D; plus I money I did a of selling weed; looked around realizing it wasnt me My life became a tug of war, so many pulling for me. I'm just we got to see eye to eye Because rejected, is what makes I, I
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(Verse 3: Orelias)
Fast foreword 09, in due time I had a 12-inch PowerBook; that was a hammy Recorded into it, after I wrote my raps It was so old, in a few weeks. A week is all I need Found Jay B and writing to his beats A true in every essence, digging different sounds Searching for samples that turn my life around Its feeling motivated, amongst the lack of response The month made a demo with used beats and instrumentals. Matter of fact it was instrumental, I had I hustled for Wanting to but never knew when A few were supposed to come through. Never did, to my vision 12th came, barely passed to graduate Spiting a verse from We On, tearing up the stage. Im on now; all I to do is make you proud. big dreams in the city
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