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Sometimes I
Man, how is it gon' be for my people to come out
Man we strugglin', it's hard
But better than yesterday

I was born in the slums, struggled day one
Ray vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no of direction, darker complexion
Made it hard to live, dad how you fathered kids?

on the highway of life, left us out to die
Left us out to dry, I'm still here, my cries
Nigga, no father figures make harder niggaz the years
Went to war with niggaz what I saw in the picture

Now your son is bigger, 13 but like you
said I would grow up and be just like you
From what you did to my sister she you
Sixteen, eleventh grade, look at me, like you

for riches, runnin', hoppin' project fences
Street to Arizona, how I earn my digits
And I'm far finished, gamin' 'til my coffee diminish
Why pray for the afterlife mines just beginnin'

son by our mother, no brothers, only sisters by this one
Every time I one I missed one, let me explain
Eight before the game, everything came with pain
Watch the of my family slain, would never see good times again

with pain by a nigga with no shame
My father, that have the same name as his
My grandfather wouldn't believe, he up our family tree
I can see him rollin' in his coffin

I'm with often, thoughts of how could you molest your daughter
They say that's ten times worse than
Man you oughta, be in a grave
But it wasn't my call, so you sat in a cage

High-powered, two-hundred and fifty
Six-five coward, woulda been dead in an
Heard you was scared to take a shower, scared of the
Your end is near, you shoulda been of God, motherfucker

All my niggaz
I stay a ahead of the rest of y'all
Why I gotta a vest for y'all
Though I made it dog, I still for y'all?

Funny how my think rap money stretch so far
Pray to God my niggaz, see through all the checks and the
I'm to invest in what's ours, gimme a couple of years dog
I'll turn your stress and your scars

Into chairs and green grass in your yard
I'm to watch my kids wrestlin' yours
Not have to get 'em ready for school and strap a on 'em all
I know sometimes it get

Keep head up mami, reach for the stars
Havin' a child is like a blessing God
You just work hard, can't let your youngest star strip in that bar
I feel your pain, this shit is rippin' my

But where and when do we start, listen to the in back of my mind
Can't reach all my women so I attack it in
I know what you're feelin', I'm wipin' ya tears ma, it could in time
For now I take your tear sufferin', imagine it mine