Week Fourteen Lyrics

I manage to do what they deemed was impossible

Kept my on the prize

All they seen was obstacles

My moral integrity still intact

I'm not here to impress

I'm here to impact

Matter of fact, I sit back, watch my cigarette burn

Realize in life the concept is you living and you learn

Choices we make consequences that come with them

Trying to wear somebody else's shoes

You can't fit em

Damn near went insane

Taking my soul through the flame

Trials and tribulation

I hard started to feel ashamed

Trying to explain how it's all done in vain

Ive hustled cocaine since age 13

Where its kill or be killed

How could I refrain

Resulting pressure plus stress of trying to push game

Heaven or hell and the evil they could bring

I'd yell at the top of my voice if I could sing

Let me tell you how everything happened

Let me get straight to it

Look, don't worry about the rapping

No father around

My mama had a life in the past

Either one was ready for kids

They both was living to fast

I mean, people have rights to dreams and ambitions

But nobody was promised the college tuition

Mama's boy became Grandma's son

And in less than one year, my younger sister will come

Brought up in the 80s in the mist of Crack Cocaine

Back in the day, that was just a black folks thing

What you know about ten people in a two bedroom apartment

15 stories high stateway gardens

Lot of Hooting and Holland

A lot of polluting and starving

My uncles raised me

They was in the shooting.And Robbing

What would you expect me to be

I'm a product of my environment

Life or death in the street

Survive or You gon die in it

And on that note, See y'all next week

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