BCR - Unloved lyrics

The dark night full of drug dealers and bloodshed A poor boys life unread Gat in his hand,Biggest ma** murderer on Staten Island Spent most of his childhood in a mental health asylum He had a dream of diamond rings and a stretched limozine But now when he walks through the street he makes all the kids scream It was in his genes being a thug, but mainly the fact that he was unloved Hated by his mother Never respected one another,he was a reject unlike his sister and brother Never had a lover Turned his life to d** and crime, Never had relaxation time Put a gun to his head and shed a tear A life full of hatrid and fear Now in hell looking back Wish he was never k**ed anyone or got addicted to crack BCR