{BORN ALONE,DIE ALONE}-Off 5th mixtape"The messiah"

Born alone,an I am going to die alone in this world.
Proud I was to call my Momma,my favorite girl.
But she left me at Nine in a brutal state.
Nine years old,living on a crack-head estate.
Seemed nothing was going well,just natures fate.
As a kid on my own,I had many dreams an vivid wishes.
Rapping,in stadium clubs,ladies an thugs,the hood to the burbs.
Wishing,I would be on the red carpet,cause I'm good with words.
But far from that,my life was.
Most of the time,I was roaming streets of Detroit,finding dimes.
Eventually,at just Thirteen,I was commiting petty crimes.
Selling weed to local dealers,robbing newspapers stands,
Jacking an robbing the local cars chrome.
Bitch,Born alone an I'm gonna die alone.

Ever since,got taken into care,there been jealousy.
All I'm sensing is hate,ever since I've been straight.
Cause all them haters,stuck in the hood,crumbs on their plate.
Now,got clean money,well earned an used.
How it is to use a dollar on bread an milk,what a great feel.
Feel like I'm light headed,like when I drive Uncles cadillac wheel.
Living a good life now,but still dealing with my best friends death.
Least I'm in control of what I do,no dealing my life,putting it on bet
No stealing or robbing the chrome.
Still,born alone an I'm going to die alone.