Dreams of a lost childhood
The result of a child from the hood
Drunkin mother
Drug addicted father
What was exected of me
Way to much for me to reach
No concence
What im dealin right now is nonsence
Victim emthey
I dont think thats gunna work for me
Cause when I was livin on the streets
Aint nobody had that for me
No place to sleep
Somewhere quite to count sheep
Or what about when I had to take care of myself
Way befor the age of 12
First night my baby sister came home
Insted of being able to roam
I had to save her life
If I haddent steed in she just might..
Be dead
My mom shot in the head
These are all possiblitys
Of what I could possobley see
Didnt want that street ;life
But just like that feelin when Im high as a kite
Feel like i aint have no choice
Unlike you i dont have that little voice
It seemed like my only path
I was movin way to fast
Only thing keeing me goin is that 10 year old littl girl
Shes what makes my world twirl
I dont want her to end up here
Dont even reconize the person starin back in the mirror
She dont need this life
She needa do right
Cause I dman sure miss being free
All it is, is drama that surround me
I just wanna ggo home
So I could be left alone