I got a long ass story that nobody gives a fuck about
so my confidence slowly fades getting replaced with doubt.
I went from high school to county
from the county to the pen
fucked up on parole and went back again
when I was finally done
learnin this
in and out shit aint no fun.
so I did my best to go legit
got a job doin some 9 to 5 shit
went union, made my presence known and soon had my own crew
Then thought to myself what else can I do?
so I walked away from Ironwork and went back to school
I was lovin to learn thinkin now this shit is cool
ended my first semester on scholarship and a 3.5 g.p.a.
I got 2 A's 1 B and 1 c
and unlike the 13 convictions on my record
none of these were attached to a felony..
awe fuck it Im done ,
I type to much slower that the lyrics run
The first day of my second semester I
got shot In the face
Lyin ass cops made me to be a fuckin disgrace
after I was shot I thought aint this a bitch
shot in the face by a city cop
found by a sheriff in the ditch
was i armed NO
did I pose a threat NO
but they thought I was dead
so they made up a bullshit story instead
was 3 days before anyone else knew
but I couldnt talk n my friends were like what the fuck do we do?
The fuckin cops never thought Id survive
They had to change their story after my friends discovered me alive
I get out of the hospital And got fuckin evicted
I rented my house from the same city
The cop that shot me was charged and convicted
Physical evidence alone proved the cops were lyin
props to 50
I guess ill die tryin