Fourteen kicked out on my own Ain't shit for a nigga in the world Cause when you in a single parent home Money the motive and nigga you ain't thinking bout a girl When the day turn dark and the night come The pain cut deep and it might run Try to hide it all and ya light something Hoping that the feeling there might numb But it don't and it won't Ever ever ever go the fuck away When you living on the street for another day Dead broke thinking man its gotta be another way Tryna get a job but it don't go Tryna build money when it don't grow Kinda feel funny when you don't got funds And you tryna cop a crib its a no go Find life getting all loco And your living all low pro And you still need a roof-in So you move in with three niggas that you don't know A little spot downtown In the city life with a twist You spending every night getting pissed And you find the true meaning of life is a bitch Black male,black male,young Canadian black male Living in the motherfucking slum I figured I would make crack sale Too bad that didn't work But being in the back didn't work And music it wasn't in the plans I was like yea right like thats getting heard I locked up niggas started robbing I fucked up niggas I was robbing Got fucked up for the niggas I was robbing Just some little fucked up niggas that was mobbing I tried to invest in a gun Bad outcomes destined to come Mom died, Dad cried Dad tried to do the best for his son [?] Cause everything went wrong pop And even though I took the long way I guess I really had to learn the hard way huh, pop It beats me But the hating ? can grease me So I roll the pain in these streets Cause its way too hard to sleep sweet This ain't an act nor a story This a chapter of Tory And whats after the story Handclaps and the glory Thats when it got bad for me So hows that for a story Not bad, but guess what This ain't even half of my story