I would have been ended Draztics life if i wasnt so in luv wit my self/I woulda took a bullet strate to tha head & tha body & tha soul of my self/what tha fuck i got to loose i aint got a job,a car,or a pair of brand new shose/My juliet left me i guess i wasnt rich enough/I couldnt give her what she want i guess my luv wasnt hardly a enough/Man that shit hurts quick/Make u want to take a blunt to tha head & then start sum shit/I got in High school & fucked up/A year latter i was standin in tha sreets of my hood getin fuck up/Plus i was slangin nicks & dimes/All ways in tha back of party seens talkin to tricks & dimes/But in tha real world i never had time/Blinded by my own Greed tryin to stay on tha grind/& stickin to tha plane of tha clane/If sum then go down i got throw thes hands for my man,but i all ways told my self 1 thing...I'M tha MAN. If u really read that up top u would know that,that was a rhyme about my life in tha past.I doin good now.I work two jobs now 1 is legit if u know what i mean.I finished school also. Getin payed & workin on my music is my thing thats what i was made for...& i stay on my grown man shit.I edited my profile at Freeweblayouts.net , check out these Myspace Layouts!
