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Look At 18, a 38 was pressed against my temple I'm tempted to talk about my suicide attempt And I ain’t even sorry that I tried, sorry that I tried 'Cause I failed another time so I'll try some other time, so I did At 20, while some say I’m gettin' big October 23rd, I'm plottin' suicide again Relationship with you means isolation from my friends And you fuckin' broke my heart to let me saying and I ain't shit What the fuck! If you don't know the story, ask me If you wasn't at the start when I was making Nasty If you never bought a ticket, never streamed a single song Don’t bandwagon jump when I signed to Packy I try to impress you I try to hold you just I try to impress you I try to hold you just When I speak about the struggle, they tell me it sound the same When I try to switch the topic, they quick to tell me I changed Live in those conditions made me the man I am today It’s hard to write about the shit I know I can't erase I’m revisitin' my past shit (Past shit) Letras de cancionesI wish I woulda made it before I turned, fuck it But I'm better off than last year Back account is six months from lookin' like a stickup From back in the day, robbin’ the cashier You know how it feel to be broke Never knowin' where your next meal's comin' So you stealin' from the store (Store) You know how it feel (Feel) To watch somebody die, don't you ever try to tell me that I lied If I told you about my life, then you wouldn't believe me Government assisted try and break the system, it ain't easy That's why so many of us end up living how we live And the peak is when a eulogy is posted on a TV, what the fuck It is what it is I can't blame my mama, she was raisin' two kids Goin' back to school and doin' it for us, tryna live And I took it all for granted, tryna make it in this biz, 32 32 From Letras Mania