Historia

Yeah
Can you feel it
See I been over here and I been over there
Now I'm right back where I started
As I paint picturing me in this fucked up world
I guess you can say I'm an artist
But anyway back to me and my arrival
Went to the West bond who said see son this is all yours
Got to pass a couple of tests
I remember waking up in a house without no heat
Late December in Chicago last year was on repeat
Had to be two below zero kind felt like frozen meat
Fast forward years later
Got harder and lost our home
No less than 6 months in the dark
No power all alone
Started praying cause I knew
All eyes were against me
Think I lost 20 more pounds
Gave a new name to skinny

And shit ain't getting no easier
But that don't mean you gotta give up
Cause I been all around the world
It's looking pretty much the same
Only richer than the poor
But here I'm changing up the game
I see you stuck in the old ways
I'm laying bricks creating paths
I reset and reconstruct
You only following the last
I hope you see my aura
Vibrant colours doing flat
Only got a couple years
On this earth you do the dash
I wasn't broke for very long
Wasn't really good at math
Made me cut some 7th grade
I never re enrolled to class
Started working straight out here
Had my truancy on blast
By the age of 14 I was managing a staff
Mostly friends on the job but I was still making stack
Had a multitude of jobs not too shortly after that
As a caddy hauling golfing bags but racially detached
Switch it up to the night stocking shelves at 16
Late hours on the clock getting in after 3
Had to be almost 18 when my friends played Rabbit
Cannibus Twisted lyrics of my boy caught on meth
It was official I was hooked like crack
After that every day losing sleep
And I'm only getting older
And maybe they all forgot that I was a wounded soldier
My approach is getting colder
And my actions getting bolder
Now I'm getting hot everday no la look in my eyes
I been saying hi to God
I'm too high in the sky
Ain't coming down ain't no lie
Giving them the high 5
Alright