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

No one to guide me, I'm not here
secrets still wid my homies
I days when I blazed up on the hill
Not knowin' wud the future hold, just kept it real

We ridin' on the with the boys to other schools
We 'em at dey football games and act a fool
And everybody know my name, it's Michael
We made all them bullies respect Boy

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

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

done seen stabbings, I've done seen shooting's
I've done a robbery, I've done seen two
But I ain't even 15, so when I 16
Im'ma get dat chrome wid da beam

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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