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Ayo this ya boy Pastor checkin' in right, yuh
from the soul
Ayo, on this joint here man we
"Out to just break it to you man
Just the transition to becoming a man, this from the
That some of y'all have to go through man
on the sound of my voice, this from the soul
Everything be cool man, from boys to men

No one to me, I'm not here lonely
Childhood secrets still wid my
I recall days when I up on the hill
Not knowin' wud the future would hold, kept it real

We ridin' on the 'Lac with the to other schools
We catch 'em at dey games and act a fool
And everybody know my name, it's Troy
We made all them bullies Falcon Boy

I got my folks worried, I'm suspended
Sometimes I ain't tell 'em and the train' to the A
The Fire Point Station, location
I'm 15, tho at the lil' scene

No one to guide me, I'm all
no one to cry on
I need shelter from the rain, to the pain
Changing boys to men

I've done seen stabbings, I've seen shooting's
I've done seen a robbery, I've done two
But I even 15, so when I turn 16
Im'ma get dat chrome wid da beam

My was da wreckin' crew, like juice
The type of niggas on our do, who was the truth
I bet killaz on his side respect game
That other nigga the southside, was lame

My is Stone, Charlestown to the bone
Lil' and Scooby, we rocking MCM and Gucci
I'm nine years old, that let me touch a Uzi
I wanted to kill, like I saw up in the movie

No wonder one of my shot himself in his head
Playin' wid the gun from his mothers bed
Don't call his name too tough, we'll call him Fred
We my nigga while he bled, when we was young

No one to guide me, I'm all
no one to cry on
I need from the rain, to ease the pain
from boys to men

Lord, knows we be tryin' hard, God over us
Mama told me "baby dun be goin' to cuttin' up"
Did I listen, naw, listen let me tell ya'll
Streets transform mamas only eight-ball

Errywhere I go, niggaz I speak that poetry
See my Chilouette I'm Alfred Hitchcock and they know it's me
Bottom line met a lot of niggaz on the
them dimes

Murder they ass, escape the scene like I the crime
A friend of mine, don't rap he doing business
18-Wheeler, Fed, X, bricks, did wid
He and dipped'em drunk with Crys and get to beating his bitches

Them bitches down though, come straight
After they get through
I'm outta' town, next to the church see his brotha cryin'
Told me his brotha killed himself, I said you lyin'
He put the gun to his mouth and blew his out
He couldn't handle this goddamn shit that we 'bout

No one to me, I'm all alone
no one to cry on
I shelter from the rain, to ease the pain
Changing boys to men