Rolling in a gang aint about doing crime or acting bad;
It’s about finding the kind of love you never got from your dad;
Getting high or doing drugs ain’t about addiction, it’s not about that;
It’s to subside the pain of a troubled past;
I got love for my fam, it’s not that I didn’t care;
I’m saying my dad should have been there;
As a son I needed love in my younger years;
I was too young to understand life or handle those tears;
I did what I had to do just to survive;
My heart grew cold from the effects of a hard life;
I was schooled by the streets;
I ain’t mad, it’s what eventually made me;
It’s where I was taught the way of the game;
I wouldn’t have it any other way;
I still thank God for the troubled past I endured everyday;
Some say I’m cold and corrupted;
But none of you know me like my thug brothers;
I have a strong but peaceful heart;
I just use my mind, control my ego and think smart;
Only have a few I call friends;
People took advantage of my gullible heart cause I let anyone who smiled in;
Now I show you who I want you to see;
So you never have another chance to ever get the best of me;
I wasn’t born cold or cruel;
This world turned me against you;
Just like an addict, he was never born that way;
This cold world flipped him and his heart went astray;
I don’t look down on addicts or my homeless brothers;
I can relate so I understand their struggles;
A broken heart can destroy the strongest of men;
I know cause I used to be one of them;
I was never fed from a golden spoon;
I hustled hard to escape the poverty of the hood;
See I gave up my dream, my future, my studies for a bitch I thought was down for me;
But she rolled and cheated on me with my best friend;
I had to fight the tears, take it like a man and start all over again;
I could have decided fuck this world and turn to crime;
But I chose the legal way and worked had to gets mine;
Worked 12 hours in the daylight;
Went to night school for 2 years every night;
Weeks on end I couldn’t afford to eat;
Paid rent and studies with my less than average salary;
See an uneducated brother with a criminal past can’t get a decent job;
But I had to do what I had to just to reach the top;
You came to late you only see the credits rolling and consider my life a love story;
You never saw the start only saw the glory;
So think before you choose to judge me;
Nothing in this life ever comes easy;
Those who claim it does are selling empty pipe dreams;
My smile hides the pain you never see;
I’m stronger today because of the struggles God sent me;
Those hard times showed me my strongest attributes;
Leanrt to use my mind and drop my attitude;
Wisdom came at the price of  tears I cried;
Learnt to read actions not believe people’s lies;
You can try and sell me anything you like;
I won’t believe a word you say, learnt to trust no one in this life;
Real friends I call brothers I only have a few;
Nightman, Kat, Patat, Zano and Ronnie;
My nigga’s I just want to thank all of you;
For never giving up on me no matter how I treated you;
Some day soon my name will be associated with fame;
And for all you did for me I’ll be able to repay;
We will sit back and laugh about our past days;
As we sip expensive liquor and smoke cuban cigars;
Riding around with drop top sports cars;
As I move up I’ll never leave you’ll behind;
We move as one until the end of time;
You’ll showed me love when the world threw me aside;
You had my back everytime cowards tried to end my life;
You’ll will always have the biggest part of my heart;
You’ll are the reason I made it this far;
People only see the end and never the troubled start;
If it wasn’t for you’ll I’d have been buried in an early grave;
So I thank you’ll not for money or fancy things but for the love you gave;
It’s the emotional deposits that mean more to me today;
I got all the money I want or need;
I got bitches every night beside me;
I learnt in the end when you’re alone at night money don’t mean a damn thing;
It’s my niggas who showed me love that mean more than material things to me;
So I salute my nigga’s who stuck by my side;
Who never left me alone even if it was at the cost of their own life;
So from me to you it’s ride till I die;
Niggas for life until the Lord calls my name and it’s time to say goodbye.
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