Read All About It (Part IV)

Looking at my life through my rear view

Reminiscing things since a child that I've been through

Mums was sick, I had a couple friends that died

I almost faced time for some stupid little petty crime

Hid away, vanished in the silence

A life full of drugs surrounded by violence

Looking at the sky, looking for the lords help

He can't bless me this time, I gotta do it by myself



Gotta write these punch lines, Need to keep it tight

When I jump on the mic this life finally seems right

When I go to sleep at night all I see in my dreams is beams of lights

This is the time to fight

So I don't really care if I make it or not

I'mma keep making music regardless the spot

In my world I'm my own king

It's all about the music and right now I wanna sing