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Sometimes I
Man, how long is it gon' be for my to come out
Man we strugglin', hard sometimes
But better than yesterday

I was in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction, complexion
Made it hard to live, dad how you your kids?

Stranded on the of life, left us out to die
Left us out to dry, I'm still here, my mother's
Nigga, no father figures make harder through the years
Went to war with niggaz what I saw in the picture

Now your son is bigger, 13 but like you
Moms said I would grow up and be like you
From what you did to my she disliked you
Sixteen, grade, look at me, just like you

Gunnin' for riches, runnin', hoppin' fences
Street to Arizona, how I earn my digits
And I'm far from finished, gamin' 'til my coffee
Why pray for the afterlife when just beginnin'

Only son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by one
Every time I one I missed one, let me explain
Eight before the game, everything came with pain
Watch the of my family slain, would never see good times again

with pain by a nigga with no shame
My father, have the same name as his father
My grandfather wouldn't believe, he up our family tree
I can see him rollin' in his coffin

I'm left with often, thoughts of how could you your daughter
They say that's ten times worse than
Man you oughta, be dead in a
But it wasn't my call, so you sat in a cage

High-powered, two-hundred and fifty
Six-five coward, woulda been dead in an
you was scared to take a shower, scared of the yard
Your end is near, you shoulda scared of God, motherfucker

All my niggaz
I stay a step ahead of the rest of
Why I gotta keep a for y'all
Though I made it dog, I stress for y'all?

Funny how my folks think rap stretch so far
Pray to God my niggaz, see through all the and the cars
I'm tryin' to in what's ours, gimme a couple of years dog
turn your tears stress and your scars

Into lawn chairs and grass in your yard
I'm to watch my kids wrestlin' yours
Not have to get 'em for school and strap a vest on 'em all
I know sometimes it get

Keep your up mami, reach for the stars
Havin' a child is like a blessing God
You just gotta work hard, can't let your youngest strip in that bar
I your pain, this shit is rippin' my heart

But where and when do we start, to the voice in back of my mind
Can't all my women so I attack it in rhyme
I what you're feelin', I'm wipin' ya tears ma, it could happen in time
For now I take your tear strife sufferin', it mine