We all didn't just wake up and choose this life. Some of us wanted to be doctors, engineers, entrepreneurs, etc. Except we couldn't afford a doctorate, we just been engineering our forseen death and being entrepreneurs to the streets. In high school, we all used to chill by the spill out, or cafeteria. This was after school hours so it was just the four of us by ourselves. Cops came though, and of course niggas scattered away like hoes. Unfortunately for me, my fake tough ass stayed there like DMX in Belly and felt untouchable. Long story short, the cops took me back to the station and asked for any details about our gang. I turned to Cam'ron in Paid In Full and kept my mouth shut, knowing I would be the king one day; but that ain't work. Cops said you either get sent to county until you eating worms 6 ft deep, or you cooperate and get the whole gang in jail and I walk. I just help birthed a lil jit myself so I know I can't go to prison, so I'll let you decide what I chose.
Now how did I end up in bed with you? Shit, you helped curated this whole operation. Now I'm convicted of aiding and abetting your escape by the niggas I came up with. Now I'm the rat that fell for the mouse's trap. A caged bird who once had aspirations in becoming an architect, is only creating a blueprint for my casket. Now I'm all alone in the game, just like Jesus....