Didn't Know

{Verse 1}

Used to live in iller conditions

With little food in the kitchen

My single mother was workin'

Im in my Room spittin' writtens

Outside the crib people crippin'

Gun grippin', smokin & trippin'

With children seeing them illin'

The future wasn't so vivid

I left and hung with the homies

He had a pistol he showed me

He borrowed it from his Poppa

I thought my Poppa ain't know me

Cause he was out of the picture meanwhile

I'm thinking forget ya, I'm headed back to the crib

To perfect my art an get richer

OG's knew I rapped and they call me that little nigga

I stayed away from the rock but my favorite rapper was Jigga

The baddest kid in the school every week I'm gettin' suspended

I made a promise to Momma that I would start actin' different

And if I did get studio time to record my lyrics

That's when I started to listen

My homies said I went missin'