Berenstain

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F*ck it 
Let’s start with fun facts 
Before I was a rug rat 
My mother fucking bum dad 
Dipped before the day I was born 
Bet momma loved that 
Tough break 
Rough catch 
Oh great 
So sad 
But she stuck with me like I was a thumbtack 
Just me my sister and mom 
Ah 
The perfect trio 
Santa Fe to Rio Rancho then to Amarillo 
3 years in the making still ain’t said my first word 
Conjuring a cauldron of thoughts that I could blurt first 
Here we are spit more lectures than seminars 
Flying higher than the swings in our little yard
Always had the vividest dreams that I’d go really far 
Memories burnt inside my dome like an old cigar 
Weight on my shoulder like the laundry basket on the floor 
Mom folding clothes as I woke up in the early morn 
Barenstien Bears and cereal 
What my mind knew 
Classic cartoons now I ball like Cayou
Truthfully it’s like a movie scene 
The moment I reel it back 
It’s as clear as could be 
It’s like I’m looking at the mirror 
And it’s it mirroring the screen 
Life flashing like a traffic light when it’s nearing green 
It’s funny when you thinking back bout the things that you seen 
Now your whole perspective changing on the things you could be

Backyard olympics 
In an instant there’s a new game 
Pizza box bases 
The dog chasing our footprints 
This bass bouncing more than the trampoline where I took hits 
Homemade ring with jump ropes 
Much hope
Imagination was rich even though we were dumb broke 
The show must 
Go on 
Knew I’d grow to rock stages 
Guitar hero days 
Made it past my rock phases 
Now I rap circles round these blocks in these rat races
Have patience 
That’s what I’m telling myself 
Learn lessons from the elders who messed up by themselves 
Never judged another person by the size of their wealth 
Just decided to know them until timing could tell

Years later this is where it gets more interesting 
Mom sits me down 
Says hey you have more siblings 
They all half blood 
Yes son 
From your dads side 
Like he was a Greek god 
Having fun in his pastime 
Knocking up these women and dipping 
He didn’t have time 
To ever stick around like damn wow
What a great guy 
Now I have 8, 9 
Sisters I never met 
Probably a brother who stayed up and wet his bed 
Almost every single night because his father wasn’t there 
Couldn’t talk and he was scared 
Cause not often did they care 
Missing puzzle pieces mismatched to a jigsaw 
If each were attached would the picture still get lost
Imagine that 
They don’t even know I’m writing raps 
But could still be listening and wouldn’t know it’s even me 
See me on their tv screen
No reason to believe 
They could be related 
Those are thoughts circulating 
But I’m still telling them to chase their dreams

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