Somebody Help Me, Tell Me

Look At Those Words, 'role' And 'model.' Both Of Those Are Fake Words, To Play A Role And To Model, That's Fake. I'm Real. Being Real, I Drink, I Hang Out, I Party

Can The Lord Forgive Me? Got The Spirit Of A Thug In Me.

I Was Looking For A Father, He Was Gone. I Hung Around With The Thugs, And Even Though They Sold Drugs, They Showed A Young Brother Love.

I Don't Have To Talk About Whether Or Not I Got Raped In Jail.

Driving By My Ambitions, Desire Higher Positions, To See Eternally And My Mission, To Be More Than Just A Rap Musician.