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Look, simply said, I'm a pioneer of my area Wrote my first line on some paper, I thought I'd share it witcha I got a mic in 10th grade 'cause of a homie Who didn't need it, I needed it 'cause I ain't have no money To buy a mic of my own, I wasn't rich like the other kids But my mama tried, she ain't doubt me like the others did Made an account on MySpace so I can publicly Share my mentality with others, all they did was fuck wit me Lies on top of lies, all these comments used to fuck wit me But I had someone at all times, I was luckily Able to make a change in my game, I switched my flow up Spit my first sick verse, felt like I had thrown up I had the voice of a boy, I'm finally grown up Got my name around but I don't feel like I am known enough Glorification's my dedication in progress Tryna be remembered, damn it's a long process I hope my music will help me become a better man 'Cause there's so many things about me I don't understand & if you think you know me then you got the upper hand Cryin' to my grandma reachin' out for an elder's hand I swear I was depressed when she left us But God has kept me strong since she left, I'm glad He blessed us There's only one thing that I regret Not going to say good bye in the hospital 'fore she left Every time I take step pass her door, I think see her Letras de cancionesMaybe that's my conscious tellin' me that I now need her However I'm happy that God freed her I know grandpa was smilin' the moment that he had seen her I know they're up in heaven & they're happy now Life just kinda hit me really hard wit a crappy smile How many people can tell you that they enjoy life? But how many people can tell you they it enjoy it right? From Letras Mania