i know y'all niggas dont like me,
but why y'all niggas have 2 spite me,
an when i do drop dope y'all niggas jus bite me,
i wish circumstance was different thou,
we wouldnt be beefin,
im jus a young mc no-one believes in,
i apologise to all the people i upset,
if the world was a computer id press reset,
the pens my only friend...i use it to reflect,
i put my feelings out there 2 gain some respect,
because of my aggression im a reject,
but this is where i start again,
this shit is epic for me like 50's many men.
my number 1 goal is 2 give up drugs,
an break the hold on this life full of thugs,
my brains damaged an my minds corrupted,
my knowledge of the simple life's been interrupted,
i apologise 2 young ca$h for talkin trash,
stay on the hustle homey...stay on the grind,
our beef's been locked away...forever confined,
an thats how i see it man in two verses,
this shits my life....aint no rehearsin.
peace 2 young ca$h!!