I never had a mom, always was home alone, felt weak in the bone/
didnt have a mother to love, or to depend on and trust/
why i grew up bad, with rust and a gun to bust/
i grew up like a wild animal, killin niggas like hannibal/
wonderin if there is a god, and what my life in for/
Not havin a mom, literally makes ure heart sore/
then i tore, all the pain away, went astray and live in the streets/
nothin to do but make lyrics and beats/
Dont know waht a mom is, what the hell do they do?/
nothin for me and you, pretty soon imma get shot up too/
always wanted a mother who would be there for love at my side/
my father lied, couldnt take it so he ran and commited suicide/
this story is all true and thats wahts to sad/
had a dad,and some heats , grew up bad,in the streets/
this is the story from my prespective, life is like a living hell/
gettin shot up with a gun shell, goin down to hell, fallin in a dark hole, cuz my soul's a lump a coal/
aint got nothin to life for, hearts torn up and sore, livin on a dirt floor, now theres nothin to live for/
you heard me right by all the stuff i said, now i got a gat stuck pointed at my head.....

aite tell me what ya think bout this one, did it kinda quick along time ago uppin for replies on improvements

-OuT-

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