0:34 Still steppin, in front of moving traffic, staying clean, don’t know what happened, but I’ve grown immaculate, Roaming round the roads remembering all the sentences I got for being late home, still haven’t learned my lessons, Brothers leading the way for greatness, all it took was a bita patience, and a little bita luck, Growing up, when times got hard to find a star instead of looking into the sky I looked inwards, Miss the days when I had that gleam in my eye, with a dream in my mind, no longer the kid that I once was, Once cars appealed, the new me was birthed, the people who knew me were hurt, the crew, We dispersed, On a quest for chèques, I lost my integrity, traded trust for lust, it just wasn’t worth it, Now I’m caught with serpants and leeches attach to me, Can’t handle the weight of the situations gravity, On top of that the girls I reside in are scheming and dividing, my worlds heating up, I’m still deep in love, I’m beaten up, think I better keep it tucked, Or I’ll be reaping the repercussions…