This some shit, about my past, an growin up in Sacramento, an a little about my parents too, God bless my momma


Hook:

Look Mom!...I'm top of the world, Best of the best!
LIFE'S GOOD...
King Hust-ler, Out the PROJECTS...
One man, One pen, one pad...
See momma, Life aint all that bad....
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Verse 1:
We used'ta live out West, back in Sac-Town...
Just a lil kid trynna lay his Mack-Down...
From the look in my eyes you would see i never Back-down..
In elementary i was always known as the Class-Clown..
But if you pushed the right buttons i would always leave you Ass-Down..
Listnin Too N.W.A, Biz Markie An KRS-ONE, Thinkin i can brake those Boundries..
While my momma sat an told me ''Why you listnin ta this nonsense? Turn down the sound-please!''
I was one of those Lil'-G'z, Poppin Cap-Guns...
Mom wanted the best out of life for me, takin me too see Attractions..
But i had other Distractions, An i bet she did Too..
Cause daddy was a dope fiend an she didnt know what ta Do...
He said he'd beat her if we was ta ever leave-him...
An he was constantly drunk, we didnt even know if he was Breathin...
I didnt think i was Really his seed, Or i just didnt wanna Believe...
All i could ever think about was a a masterplan ta make us Leave...!

Hook:

Look Mom!...I'm top of the world, Best of the best!
LIFE'S GOOD...
King Hust-ler, Out the PROJECTS...
One man, One pen, one pad...
See momma, Life aint all that bad....
.................................................. .............

Verse:2
Yupp, we got away from the Devil..
Moved out south, now we at another Level...
13 Years gone by we sat an watched him Trippin...
Then the day he struck-you, was the day he was Slippin...
He's a Dead-Beat a Fuckin Base-Head...
I cant even remember a day he wasnt Wasted...
Then you got the Promotion an Life is Good..
We got away from everythin, like i said we Could...
The hood made me a better man, It improved my Posture..
But you always said you wanted me in college no matter what it Cost-ya..
Just 15 thinkin i could make it on an NBA Roster...
But my school was full of Caucasians an felt like an Imposter...
We took time too Settle into a New Area...
An i never meant ta Slice that kid, Sorry for Scarin-Ya...
The police had me Shook, You resorted to the Good-Book...
Prayin ya boy dont get a few years in Jail...
But after he dropped the charges, i was quick ta Hail...
An i'm just a young black male, with a Rough Past...
Momma never thought we Last...
But she stayed Loyal an showed me Lovin'.....
Never liked me rhymin cause she thought it was all Thuggin..
Thought i was gonna Join a gang, An start Bussin...
But ever since Orlando, she stopped Fussin...
She realized I evolved an the streets made me Wise..
There was no more fights, no more Cussin, no more Lies..
An she could see it in my eyes, i was a real Go-Getter...
Just like i said, it was all gone be alright, an Life Couldnt Be Better!

Peace




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