Road to Damascus
MainCiaga
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Was in the streets, God talk to me, on that road to Damascus Cousins knew how I was living but switched teams like Demarcus In the school no A's, but I could boogie making music like Artist I'm looking back, Draco and Spur, when we lived in apartments Whole District 4 knew my name, locked in police departments Grade 1 first time expelled, that's how most of it started Painting a picture of my past like it was made by John Martin Always felt pain like my last name was Martin Lived by Jack James, 13 like I was Harden Had rips on my shoes, the son of Mars, one pair of Jordan's On the run for a breach, sometimes no eat, I wasn't Gordon To be locked in a cell and babysitted by some wardens Wait for the bus 26 while I was hanging up in Dover Play ball at Sonic's, real 26 like Kyle Korver Like Rod Wave, had a lotta weight on my shoulders That dumb mindset, it changed out when I got older Used to get stranded at City Hall but no Arsenio Feds probably think I'm pushing, cause outside I hang with Kilo Think back in a G-whip when I was swerving like I'm Swayvo Think back when started rapping CYS and always throwing Loaf They used to know me for that kid who always stealed his mom's car Used to know me for that kid who always breaking the laws They used to know me cause my dad, he was a pastor and all They look at him then at me, like what really went wrong? Smackdown Vs. Raw on PS2, the stuff we used to just do As a kid, that messed my mind, in school I made a debut Don't know Drake, but I was blinded, didn't see different views How I was living, death 'round the corner, not get old, Uncle Drew Thought the pain was gone go when I was rolling like Limp Bizkit I felt a type of way, locked up, no friends gave me a visit I know in the streets, you think you gotta go and risk it But that's not God's will, can't cheat your life, no Jada Pinkett I put a X on the box of my life, did a 360 Still long live to Karrar, I'm thanking God that he can hear me And long live to Kyreese and the people who ain't here now Pray Jesus heal the pain, know it's hard not to feel down Didn't think I had a chance on the music, but now the rapper Speaking 'bout my life, not a front, I'm not a actor My testimony praising God like I'm a pastor Hate on my story, cause my past, you read one chapter Was in the streets, God talk to me, on that road to Damascus Cousins knew how I was living but switched teams like Demarcus In the school no A's, but I could boogie making music like Artist I'm looking back, Draco and Spur, when we lived in apartments Whole District 4 knew my name, locked in police departments Grade 1 first time expelled, that's how most of it started Painting a picture of my past like it was made by John Martin Always felt pain like my last name was Martin
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