Truancy

Ever since a shorty, always knew I was a bad kid I never said that I ain't have shit Was still an angry mother fucker with a busted bloody lip Years later I looked the same 'cause I was taking shit Or rather talking shit At 15, some kids I barely knew showed me 'bout 300 Xans Since then been getting too high I kept my head up with my hands Gettin' high to eat, sleep and when I unzip my pants At 16, I started fucking spiraling Threw myself in a cycle, no regard for y'all survival Cuz the wrong path sure as Hell got our pockets right And I can't focus on shit if I don't eat some food tonight It's dinner time, and I'm not fucking eating light Doing what I do got me certain I'll be eating right Trapping out the stu, K-9s came through I be lying so much they won't believe me that it's true