See, Most Of My Life I Never Had Shit



I Felt Like An Outcast, Treated Like A Misfit



Damn Near Didn't Make It On My Day Of Birth



Thinking Was I Really Supposed To Be On This Planet Earth



I Take A Deep Breath, And Then Another Follows



Cos Hardship Is Kinda Hard To Swallow



See, It's Rough Bein A Loner



Not Knowin Any Given Day And Time I Could Wind Up A Goner



See, People Got It Bad From Jump Street



And Bein Short Is Just Another Strike Against Me



I Used To Get Funny Looks Cos I Was Small



And Tryin To Make It Was Like Runnin Through A Brick Wall



Given The Odds I Was Up Against, Bro



The Average Nigga Woulda Quit A Long Time Ago



But Now I've Got A Record Out



I'm Doin Shows, People Payin To See Me Turn It Out



Now I'm The Spice Around Town



It's Funny How An Album Can Change A Nigga's Life Around



I Got Friends And Bitches On My Dick



But When They Look At Richard All They See Is Bushwick



Sometimes I Don't Know A Friend From A Foe



And Every Different Day It's A Different Fuckin Hoe



And Now That My Pockets Are Gettin Bigger



I'm Meetin Hoes Who Only Wanna Juice A Nigga



They Tell Me That They Love Me And All That



But Really They Just Wait For Me To Fall Flat



So They Can Get Me For My Income



Take Me For All I Got, And Then Some



Like Trina, You Dig



I Fucked Up And Got Too Attached To The Bitch's Kid



Knowin That She Used The Baby To Use Me



Took Him Out My Life, Mentally Abusin Me



But As The Time Went By I Got Another Slimmy



And She Was Just Like The First One Screamin Gimme



But Not In The Exact Same Way



She Had A Different Type Of Game She Liked To Play



Her Name Was Crystal, She Played The Quiet Type



And For A Little While Shit Seemed Alright