laying here trying to occupy my time
feelin boxed in losing my mind
leaving this place in less than 7 days
scared I might go back to my old ways
grew up in the world of drugs
when you look at my family all you see is thugs
not many people understand me
but they always actin friendly
I got secrets of my own but I don't tell many
was livin the fast life getting money
met a lot of people but I still felt lonely
now, my family are my one & only
its time to move on ..

I know I know do good, everybody tells me