I Can

I can, I will, I am gon' make it I ain't gon' quit, cause God said I'll make it

I can, I will, I am gon' make it I ain't gon' quit, cause God said I'll make it

I remember stealing candy from the corner store High off of the green that I had just blown

No money in my pocket, just seeds and stems from the weed I rolled

Out of drugs, so my so-called friends gone And I was all alone, mind set on having a real home

Daddy down in Florida, sister ran away from home

Me, I'm stuck in Georgia, living on my own

Mama going through brother hooked on them pills, you know what it do bro

Scraping up money for addictions of my own

Plus I need food, so what's a young man to do