I lite this jay to get started
Mother f*cker live da hardest
Mother f*cker getting heartless
But that shit made me an artist
Dad said my music is garbage
Bitch put me below my class
I don't need you at my concerts
My life been giving whiplash
So my music is conscious
Hoping everyday is my last
Hope it end fast
Put my body in da trash
I ain't nothing
Wish I could tell my young self it get better
But it don't the pain forever
All of the shit I've been given
F*ck being driven
This shit f*ck should of been fiction
Rapping since I was a little kid with da wisdom
On a different mission
When no one noticed me writing that poetry
All alone no one listened
Mom poppin' pills getting drunk in da kitchen
Same old story bitch ass dad was missing
Broke her soul so now my mom is missing
Looked in her eyes to see reminiscing