Pouring Showers

Here's a cry to come save my life I'm scared to die please come save my Life They don't understand how I'm raised in life Attacked Day after day that's why I Fight Here's a cry to come save my life I'm scared to die please come save my Life They don't understand how I'm raised in life Attacked Day after day that's why I Fight The labor room a loud roar The doctor said it's a boy He favors a mommas boy There's no denying Mrs joy That's her last name But should actually be pain Prisoner in her own mind Locked down wit shackles chains And to get paid she has a guy Disorder sell her body getting high Wasn't a guided daughter Didn't know her father Product of a lied abortion Only used the streets to get wiser And it's colder than ice Unbreakable Unshakable and What she calls home it's unstable Now she bring her new born prince To no palace stats say he won't be a Star cant play for Dallas Livin in a war zone Corrupted by drugs and Violence Dodging contact with bullets like Rasheed Wallace Trying to leave a trailblaze only with Street guidance So it's hellraise without realizing Pain in the slums do you know I doubt it Kids in broken homes so who Providing Each day the weathers strong It's pouring showers Say that we're wrong But where's the knowledge Animal we put In cages Where you find us Prey on the weak How we surviving We pray on our knees Realizing Lord forgive us please Inside we're crying Now all grown up at the age of Ten mother's nowhere to be found And brother's younger than him No grandmother with hymns No cousin no friends No playing pretend It's deep like a pelicans chin Looking for the school day Not for the education Nothing's new man The kids stomach aching Belly full of air Mind full of despair Getting penalized for living Nothing is fair Until a big baller pulled up and snatched him What up lil homie Need you to deliver this package Are you the man for the job You looking passive Why you looking pass me Lor nigga look at me Pay attention I can get you more Than your daddy Shorty look at his jewelry Real flashy and the chick in the car Yea she's real sexy You wanna be like me lil homie get at me Pain in the slums do you know I doubt it Kids in broken homes so who Providing Each day the weathers strong It's pouring showers Say that we're wrong But where's the knowledge Animal we put In cages Where you find us Prey on the weak How we surviving We pray on our knees Realizing Lord forgive us please Inside we're crying Promoted from packaging to actually Serving On his throat tatted savage and Grasping a burner Trusting no one and only love his Brother No problem busting a gun and Running for cover Mother slept with so many men can't Find his father By any means necessary Provide for hunger Everything done of impulse no time To ponder Feels like if he gets killed At least he'll die with honor Whats interesting he keeps lil bro straight Reflects in his grades A like USDA In hopes ball out at UCLA Until someone pulls a blinkie From their waist And put something in his heart Like Michell'e