At age ten
I was that one kid
That always dreamt
About something new
I wanted clothes
I wanted games
Wored all the j's
And sum timbs to
Broke boy, on elm street
Lived right next to my friend mook
Went to parkway, then woodland
And I think I went to medalview
Bullied by those bad kids
Who used to ride my bus to school
They threw those hands
For my gamboy
There was 4 of them
So I was bound to lose
Didn't really have much to prove
If I had gun I'll probably shoot.
In time I took my L
I ran home
& Let hell loose
Hitting walls
I was a fool
Went back to same school
Saw the boys
Drew my fist back
Hit one
& Dazed two
Got my stuff
Got in trouble
Even though my side was true
Stand up to your bullies man
No matter what you gotta prove
8 year past
I moved to Etown
Hanging with bloods
& the crips
Didn't make a sound
I was only there to make money
Should of been careful of what came around
Had my diploma
Fought with my mother
Wasn't really close
To my two brothers
I was always out
For the whole two summers
Flipping weed sacks
& Getting girls numbers
Been to jail 7 times
Car hopping all night
I thought it was the funniest time
Back then it was all lie
The friends that I thought was friend
Turned they back on me
In a blink of an eye
Took shrooms, did molly
Then pop pills
Drunk devils piss, that's 225
Died off spice
Came back in hex
Triped of acid
You know what's next
Went to throw down at parties
In lex
Didn't have a job
So I couldn't cash a check
Never ate at home
So I wasn't really fit
Till the cops came
Thats the end of this script
Woke up the next day
In a holding room
On a bad trip
& That's really it