| Most of what I did in life came from a place of love
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| Long before I had understanding of what a hater was
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| Took some hits, glad I went through it ‘cause that’s the way you learn
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| Funny how those mentalities change up when the tables turn
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| Said they ridin' with ya, but they treat you like a crash dummy
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| Said they ridin' with ya, but ain’t pitchin' in no gas money
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| Rappin' in the school bathrooms, knew I was meant for this
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| Never forget the ones who was laughin' and wasn’t interested
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| Same ones, now when I come across ‘em, they fans now
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| Same ones asking for pictures, shaking my hands now
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| What if I’da forsaken my notebook, man, and put it up
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| What if I’da listened when they told me I wasn’t good enough
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| Every now and then inside my mind, AC Chill appears
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| Always wonder what would he be doing if he still was here
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| Probably would be still killing mics and having fun
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| Guess it’s better losing a homie than never having one
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| So when I think of all I went through
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| And then I think of all I been through
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| I use it to make me better
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| Now I know each and every part I was meant to, meant to
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| A lot of trauma from the distant past oppressed in my internal
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| Thinkin' of the pain inflicted got me heated like a thermal
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| Spending everyday silently tryna heal from all the wars
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| They ain’t got enough bandaids to cover all the scars
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| Used to talk to chicks and not get told the right digits
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| I’ve been taken advantage of and walked over like bridges
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| It took me a minute to properly read the procedure
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| That when people no longer can bleed ya, they no longer need ya
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| I still check myself and thank god whenever it’s hard
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| I know how it feels to be hungry but never to starve
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| You gotta study everybody and have thick outer skin
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| I discovered that even losers can teach you how to win
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| It’s tough to think about the bread I let myself run through
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| Looking for ways to blame others for my own dumb moves
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| It’s no one formula, it’s many reasons why you can fail
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| Not being honest with yourself the biggest lie you can tell
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| So when I think of all I went through
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| And then I think of all I been through
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| I use it to make me better
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| Now I know each and every part I was meant to, meant to
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| What you did in the past doesn’t have to be your life’s definition
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| When I look at people, I see them and not their condition
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| Stop telling people to let it go just ‘cause it’s old
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| It’s easy to clean the body, tough to clean out the soul
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| Might be dealing with things that happened to ‘em at a young age
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| Problems from back in the days resurface in other ways
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| Then we misunderstand that person’s sadness or rage
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| ‘cause we don’t know the history of how they got to that stage
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| Don’t just look at what you think you see, the root of it’s bigger
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| Any reactions people give off have a reason to trigger
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| You might not have been the one to cause that person’s pain
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| But since you right there at the moment, you’re the one that gets blamed
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| Understand prior circumstances that they went through
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| And recognize that they had a past before they met you
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| And not all of the hurt affects you but the rest of it does
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| Took me a while to realize how sick and messed up I was
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| So when I think of all I went through
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| And then I think of all I been through
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| I use it to make me better
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| Now I know each and every part I was meant to, meant to |