
Don't too many people make it
I ain't talking about the hustlers I'm talking 'bout the basics
Group home living and the people trying to shake it
Girls hot in the ass they just wanna shake it
Real life suck so you know some people fake
But get naked and you'll see we all the same just showing off different things
Trying to profit off the pain while hiding what cause you pain
Shooting stars with no aim
I ain't never touch a cage
So who am I to act like that I can turn the page
On another brother book this is more than a phase
He saw hell now the devil trying to get him paid
Is life worth living if you only see a maze
Picture got a smile yea let me keep that
Once I leave the house no telling if I be back
When life give you lemons yea you gotta eat that
I walked a long road 'til both of my feet black
And red from the lack of soul underneath that
Trying to make it home so I can take me a nap
Life's hard but you gotta make it to the end
Open up your heart everybody need a friend
Open up ya mind to the possibilities
Maybe the world is yours and you can put my mind at ease




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