Young Blizz - Pain Pt. 1

Verse 1:

Born on the fourth day, month it was July (July 4th)/
19 it don’t even matter lemme fucking ride (Lemme Ride)/
I’m from a side where it’s sex, drugs & homicide (Uh-Huh)/
Mostly West Indians so violence gotta multiply (Uh-Huh)/
All my grandparents died by the age of nine (Facts)/
New Years 99 Watched my moms half alive (Damn)/
Since then was traumatized only if I knew later (If I Knew)/
My pops found my cousin dead up in the newspaper (Shit Brazy)/
Still waters run deep so does the pain (Pain)/
I’m talking hurt so strong could feel it in your veins (Uh-Huh)/
Was getting high at a early age wilding out (Inhales)/
Riding out hoping news don’t make it back to mama house/
Made it to the twelve grade but ain’t graduate (Nah)/
Still feel ashamed to this day & its sad to say (Word)/
..I fell a victim of my circumstance/
I’m forced to either die or get up in my Birkin bag (Either Or)/
My oldest brother nigga turned his back on me (Oh Word?)/
I was on the run he kicked me out ain’t look back for me/
So my friends turned to fam for me/
‘Cause Blood make you related loyalty make you family (You Know The Rules)/
Damn I lost some good people in the baddest ways/
Fuck a Memorial the streets need a Savage day (For All The Gs)/
..Real talk this ain’t a act or game (No Sir)/
These niggaz be cappin’ like everyday they graduate (Straight Cap)

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