Who can I trust with my life
Years of living wrong
I just want to get it right
Years of many sins
Downward Spiral
Free Falling
Reminiscing on the better days
Shot Callin
Had a baby young
Me and D stayed ballin'
Sixteen at my moms
Told him people stay callin'
Sellin hella blues
Trought the world no Harlem
Young and staying fresh
A decade in the trenches
Can't blame me
Now I represent
Coming up from nothing
Had to freeze and go repent
Spin one eighty degrees
And now you see my best
I don't wanna live
With this pain anymore
Found the master keys
And im breaking down the door
Saw it in my dreams
I'm coming back for more
Dedicated craft
No more back and forth
I'm Breaking off the chains
No more life as a chore
Been writing all day
Damn we started at four
Callin up the weed man
I just wanna roll more
Baby Mama called
She said I can be great
I just gotta tie my laces
And let go of the hate
Baby Mama called
She said I can be great
I just gotta tie my laces
And let go of the hate