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Turn this shit up Sheck, know what I'm saying? Oh, I'm back speaking from the heart here Turn everything up Sheck, know what I'm saying? I need to hear myself hear this motherfucking music Know what I mean? Uh If you ain't never felt me nigga, you ain't never felt pain Know what I'm saying? Uh Let's go, yo, uh, yo, right I was the baby boy, youngest of three Not knowing all the struggles that my mother had seen It was my pops, my mother, my two brothers and me And as time went by, mommy wanted to leave Now I don't know why, but I was with my mother My brothers stayed with my pops My pops took care of my brothers I wasn't around so I ain't get the same treatment Only time that I came around was on the weekend Go back to mom house, shit, mom struggling She needed this, she needed that, so now I'm hustling Older brother 14, got a baby on the way His girl moved in with mom, she ain't got nowhere to stay My uncle living with us, sleeping on the couch good I'm sleeping on the couch too, damn we got a house full Mama always made sure she kept the house good Ain't have the best clothes in school but food kept her mouth full Pops remarried, mama was hurt I guess she had dreams that one day it'll work She crying, she depressed, she stressed because my daddy gone Then God granted her the strength to carry on I ain't mad he gone, it had me strong It had me on the strip getting my 12-12 baggie on I caught a cell charge the age of 13 Shit, that's when I realized what being hurt mean Uh, cause I was gone and it was hard for my moms For moms and pops it was hard to get along I was a juvenile caught in the system All my childhood memories, shit, I missed them I was 16 when I first came home And then my uncle died on my first day home I guess we all got pain, huh, sometimes you never know If you can't let it go, then let it blow Let it blow