x2] I ain't never had no life what I have become, didn't come from twice, Put On everything (everything), everyone (everyone) to fill the prophecy the sun of the seventh son..
I was born with a forked tongue, Born to the Wicked Shit circumstances made the motherfucking shit legit Even as a kid I knew that most would hate me My tried to kill me, that's what they say helped to make me Lost up in my mind, I never with any medications over time went from crazy into desperation Never learned to cope with feelings, Never felt a fucking Never a fuck enough, so never placed no fucking blame Haters talk me they knew something was wrong choking out my friends and they knew that I was gone, I was labeled as a bad said I needed therapy In and out of schools for drug abuses and Sent away so many times try to fix a child so mean, he's fucking sick, the little bastard never smiles. A lot of teachers family members, had their own say I wanna take the time to them for the man I am today.
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When the devil came to Georgia, made his first stop at Looked me in the eyes and told me son your the one Put - cha pen to paper, put ya blood in every line, An angel on my shoulder, put my blood in fuckin rhyme. a little crazy but I got a way that I can deal Now I got some understandin how the fuck I feel. of choking bitches out and catchin me a murder case I get up in the booth and let the mic these bitches place. Many in trials n put me in a situation from sittin in the back to preachin to the congregation. Many tried to douse the flame throw some up in my game Stab me in my back n I aint gotta say no names. Came from rehabilitation runnin and pocket change Now I hit the road in people screamin out my name. I aint think I make it thought adolescence was the end. But I'm just getting started, let the age of the begin.
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I ain't never had no life. Everything, Everyone.