Past ( Reminiscing )

 Yo this a story of my past I could reminisce on that

My path was stack with million dollar on my back

My journey was to be the best and forget about my enemies

My enemies trying to drain my future from me

Try to attack me with every shot that they have

But I learn from my mistakes to never gave up and keep looking up, moving up

My story didn’t fully made me

My dream isn’t the way the devil wanted to be

Summer days and summer times couldn’t mix this rhyme

I am god son, no way I could run from this gun sound

My town wanted me gone and dead

The feds didn’t have facts to reverse me back