Over tha Years
June 8 1989, a Spectacular Was Given soon To be Living
Under creaked Ceilings,Would’ve neva existed,If talent Was Forbidden Turning 2,watching Cartoons,not Tha Slightest idea of What to Do 3,Probably would’ve Been Gone Wit Pac if I wuz a Gangsta To Only 4 yea old,In Pre-School,Going Through Punctuation Wondering why his dad would think,His only Son Hates Him thinking Why Doesn’t He Think Straight,When his Pops Shakes Em Stress causing Hatred,Tryin to release all this Mistaken Frustration 5,Fell Through Glass,Busted His Ass,Unconscious,Life Flashing Fast Is this the end to his Spectacular Blast,Wondering if tha Past Will Last At 6 he Started Adapting to Communicating,Arts & Craftsman Loved Wrestling Owen Heart tha Great,Doubting if he Wuz his last Fan Turning eight really thought of Rapping,Started Dissolving Fluids ….Rap Was Just His Talent,He didn’t have to live in Ghetto Ruins During 9-10 Wuz Hooked on Gurls,Korina and Jessie Lookin fo my True Talent Wondering if tha Lord had Blessed Me At Eleven, Celebrating Birthdays,Expecting Presents Not Knowing It Costs Money,And that Asking fo Gifts wuz Pathetic Turning Twelve,Chilling Wit my Homeboys and Cusin Didn’t Know he wuz gon get Popped that day,Shit Wuz Bugging At Thirteen Flippin Blunts Like Remotes Flippin Channels Almost drowned in a 8 feet Deep Pool,Like Boats witout Paddles 14 Is tha Present, Starting Out in tha rap game small,Like Peasants Gon Do what it Takes to make it call it a Blessing,or Inflict Subliminal Weapons |
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