Walking The Path

I walk the path that I grew up in.
Clueless, to be true, I didnt do nothin'.
I dont remember anything, what I say is an assumption.
I remember back from 2011, thats when we moved.
To a friends place, across the state, I didn't get to choose.
Got into my school, made no friends.
A group of kids took me in.
Bad influence, oh well, experiences shook my skin.
Stealing from rooms, attempted a safe but couldnt get in.
I remember them days, now im happy where im at.
Grade 10, still left out, still treated like crap.
Yes, I got friends, troublesome and trash.
Got a girlfriend, love her to death.
Blonde hair, short girl, so damn gorgeous.
My thoughts are on her, so damn important.
More feelings are going towards it.
Love and moments, even though I cant afford it.
Hope to grow up and have a son and few daughters.
When life starts from the beginning, but it starts off as cold.
Heat up with sinners, the beats start to roll.
The lyrics added to the remix, break a piece of my heart then go.
Share it equally, but you see, im not equal -
Im a shard of a stone...
Out of all these people, they see me alone.
They see real deep in my eyes, they can see in my soul.
These genes have evolved.
When I bleed, I dont leak blood at all.