You don't to, see me. Y'all don't really test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E You want to, see me. Y'all don't really test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E
It was me, my brother, and my mom and pops, Just standing on the we heard shots. Somebody start in the front of my house, And blasting at anybody walking around. I got shoved to the ground, And he got shot he ran. Before the cops could come, I knew my life began. I was only seven when all went down, But I was 7 mile when we stopped around. In the beginning it was different, but was cool, Than it all to change back in highschool. Wrong Crowd, was me. In a pair of moon boots and dungarees. Gettin chased out of school by some and thieves, I had to start bringin' a piece to walk me. This is how it was, and will be. as a look into my history.
You don't to, see me. Y'all don't really wanna me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E You don't to, see me. Y'all don't wanna test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E
Now I'm 16 and I'm to chicks. And the only on my mind is which one will I get, I'm so sick it, that my mom's ashamed. Cause other day, it's a different game, a different name, But the drama's the same, enough to me insane Or better yet drive down the wrong way, the wrong lane. Before the fame or changed the charm, I was hittin' dime pieces the tats on my arm. out, 'cause me and school didn't fit, Instead of tha books, I'd rather hit this bitch. if I didn't stop, I'd probably get shot, 'Cause I'll be damned if I'm about to runnin' all of these blocks. Cross that out, I'd rather learn the street, of just goin' to high school, to get my ass beat. This is how it was, and will be, Known as a, look my history.
You want to, see me. Y'all don't really wanna me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E You want to, see me. Y'all don't wanna test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E
trip, and I gotta get out, All I do is sit around, and fuck in a house, And I got, no drive, and im twenty. No job, but I got a-plenty. And I got one of 'em pregnant, From there we to court. Now I'm twenty two years old, paying support. This is just a couple of stories we met. And now you can see why I'm a little upset. You forget that I'm as as you, But you can really only me by the music I do. I dont hold it against, or no offense, I'm showing the other side of my fence
You don't to, see me. Y'all don't really wanna me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E You don't to, see me. Y'all don't really test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E You don't to, see me. don't really wanna test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E You don't to, see me. Y'all really wanna test me. M-O-N-O....X-I-D-E