| Growing up we didn’t have much
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| I still remember mom in the welfare line
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| Pops on the corner slanging flowers trying to make a dime
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| Hustling hard, working beyond a nine to five
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| Praying somebody stop but cars just keep passing him by
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| My older sister ran away and chose a life of crime
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| My younger sister getting calls from these older guys
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| I still hear the sound of them sirens running through my mind
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| Saw grandma die in a stretcher before my very eyes
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| And who could forget the flames coming outta my room
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| Wit firefighters trying to save everything that ain’t ruined
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| It’s bad enough we barely making ends meet
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| Now we ain’t even got a blanket or a place to sleep, man
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| We all been through struggles and em' harder times
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| And at times it seems like there ain’t no peace of mind
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| But just, when I started to doubt, thinking nobody cares
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| I looked up and found that you was always right there
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| Still looking for, keep looking for
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| Out searching, nothing working, steady looking for…
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| Still waiting for, keep waiting for
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| True love, one love, what we waiting for…
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| Moved to Southern Cali and bought me a baller crib
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| Wit marble floors, high ceilings and a pool to swim
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| I got a, lot of famous high profile friends
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| A white Benz laced wit them chrome spinning rims
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| Top dollar brand fashion and a Jacob watch
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| Bracelet wit canaries and em flawless rocks
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| I went from playa hated to Grammy nominated
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| To making movies wit Cuba and Beyonce now they say I made it
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| Finally got my music making all the headlines
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| Radio spinning my single back to back 10 times
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| But still it wasn’t everything that I thought it be
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| Found me searching for love and life’s remedy
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| Money bought me cars, power and yachts
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| I’m still distraught, got my stomach tangled in knots
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| Sad and depressed, finally after everything I been through
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| I found out the only thing that was missing was you
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| We all pretty much looking for the same thang
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| We soul searching trying get through life’s long maze
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| I been to mountain tops looking for the most high
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| So many valleys lows, never thought I’d get by
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| So many shattered dreams, all the broken promises
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| Lied to, left for dead, emotional apocalypse
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| We all looking for the answers of what and why
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| Choose win or loose in this life we can live or die
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| And never fill that empty space that we feel inside
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| I know ya hurting, see the pain written in ya eyes
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| Tried the drugs, tarot cards, and astrology
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| Blaze up the purple haze, transcend reality
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| Trying leave all of your problems behind
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| And some of yall put ya faith a nine
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| I got mine when I, gave up tha life
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| Swapped it out for the better one
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| Finally found true wealth, Never gonna find myself… |