That's a fact!

I miss my hood I want my brodie back I'm off the acid And I'm passing But let's get back to track I took my bros I found the real I take the rest subtract Nobody cares until you blow And I know That's a fact I'm pushing you And moving through And moving you To get the bag The world's corrupted And I'm erupting From the baddest of the bad I can't escape the world of pain The rest is true Arresting you Without a reason Or a warrant Cause the industry is torn on the fact Nobody cares about the youth, If we go back a few The children worked And did shit on their own I'm bout to blow My fuse is short I took the cord And ripped the wire off the core I'm moving more To take the reservoir of talent in my soul Cause it was stolen From a life there was before I'm moving fast There is no moving short, The path don't end That's what I'm moving for For this I will not change because I'm moving down a path that I cannot elaborate and I sacrifice my hate for pain Everything you see on tv is being put into your head Why you wasting your time when you can be happy instead Cause when you die your gone be worthless Cause nobody here is perfect And when your laying on your deathbed you gone think It wasn't worth it I miss my hood I want my brodie back I'm off the acid And I'm passing But let's get back to track I took my bros I found the real I take the rest subtract Nobody cares until you blow And I know That's a fact