He was a youngin, When he died he barely lived his life
He had no chance from the beginning, but it wasn't right
Looked at his picture and it had a nigga thanking Christ
The niggaz story kind of taught me not to take my life
He from the southside, Where people never value life
Momma stuck on that pipe, and daddy out his life
He had a gang full of siblings and they ain't teach him right
If I could meet him, I would teach him everything bout life
He went through days without a full course meal
His own stomach touching his ribs, You don't know how it feels
Momma use to whoop his ass, so the wounds won't heal
Everyday for him was hell, That's the devil's ordeal
I had a hard knock life, so I know the appeal
The mistreatment that was handed gave him the urges to kill
I would reverse the hands of time, but his legacy's sealed
His life story really taught me that this life was real
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Stories of A Prophet: Child of A Legend
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