Nobody thought I'd make it, the world called me loser
Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser
Mama told me there'd be days like this, I never listened
Spent my childhood years in my neighborhood prison
The world don't give a fukk about the kids
I can see from the poverty and the evil shyt they did
To my young nation
Participation, more hesitation could turn lethal
When ain't no love for a young nikka he turns evil
And burn people with no hope, there's no peace
To all my nikkas start regulatin' on your streets
Bustin' the neighborhood scatters, another drug war
There ain't no truce or negotiatin' with thug lords
Tried conversatin' but he won't listen
He said the world is a livin' hell for God's children
Picture him still in a Pen', doin' life plus two
While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview