Luyện nghe bài hát Reality Part 4

Times changed was with so much pain
But at the same time alot that I overcame
Went hungry last year now dressing in cashmeres
It's just a bag I won't brag cause I struggled the years
I had a empty would eat me a stale bagel
Thanksgiving Day only me at the table
No friends or demons surrounding me

Sometimes I had thoughts of off the balcony
But um, I kept chewing on Doublemint
Leftovers in my stomach more like of crumbs
Around the wrong crowd telling me "hit the blunt"
My father don't want me like we don't Donanld Trump

I was tryna it cool for my mammy
Them long lines standing in that food
Wasn't a joke, losing my
Got under my eyes looking like a wrinkled tote
It was no sleep at all pissed in the bushes ,no
Found a home then we was gone more leaves than fall
On my mama this shit was

Ain't have a solid so how could we see a comma?
While I was sleep it was rats running over my mom
Just so she could work to get us to eat
Lets get deep, I'm as I speak
When life paid you just get a broom and sweep
At 11 who you telling everything was me downs

Jumped and stomped by 20 people others stand around
Nobody helped, everyday I invisible
School so grimy the principal don't got principles
Once I turned 12 it was all
Roaming the streets looking for D when I even spell

Fighting demons a poker face like everything swell
Let's forward let me show you how my life has failed
Remember nights with no lights or gas?
Washing up at the sink tryna clean my ass with water
My body was freezing best believe it
Jesus put me for a reason

15, on a man that's 35 good in the beginning
Then ate my soul alive fooled myself its love
The way he with me
But all we ever did was fuck and to KFC
It's sad, I degraded hated myself
All this because I wasn't raised a belt

I know mama I hurt you staying out pass
You deserve to sit but I overworked you
Remember when my music got 11
we here now these the better days
So be damned if I let a nigga take it away

They body dropping in a instant like they & escape
Never going to them old days of seeing them low plays
So I entertain niggas like I'm giving them roleplay
The greatest things comes to the that waited gotta be patient
It's about organization all my albums got my on Fat Albert

I donate to the money, toys, and flowers
We was in it more hours the feeling was sour
300 in one household using the same shower
People got some nerve to be mad that they rent due
people out here on the curb with covers and ripped shoes
The homeless be the ones with good hearts I bad
they put everyone first by giving away they last
Think it!