[Verse] Came out the womb and it was doom G, man had plastic, I never had no silver spoon Poor ting pickney, every day we made do God bless my mum, she looked in the cupboard and saw nothing, but give thanks, managed to make food She kept on saying though, God will get us through There's four people what are living in this yard But the food she's cooking can feed two Bro's in jail and dad ain't about, no more Cartoon Network, let's get loot I weren't satisfied with scraping by I wasn't satisfied with making do Everything's disfunctional Turned me to a raging bull Big man stress, I couldn't concentrate in school Shot a Q to Patrick, pick up Paige from school I ain't happy, plus my mind is breaking too Looking through the windows- [Hook] They don't really know my pain They don't really know this road, this life, these scars Can I make it out the game? No chance They don't really know my life They don't really know my grandmas, my flow Can I make it out the game? I don't know [Verse 2] Looking through the windows of Frank Johnson's Thinking how I'm gonna get them 95s in grey and blue Road money put food in my fridge And road money gave me clothes to go to school I ain't accepting where my life is at Tired of being a have not Going inside a shop, knowing I couldn't buy that So I'm on the beat, drums, including the high hats Red brick, Clapham, North G I'm tryna find cats Money's where my mind's at Gunpowder life got me sidetracked Drifting from my fam because I wanted to be the man Didn't give a damn, pain, that was my bad Ten racks on the bed, it's nuts, I nearly climaxed Life's like a movie, and I'm watching it in IMAX Theres a elephant in the room, some try act And hide facts, but the fact is life went sh**, road changed You think you know, pain [Hook] They don't really know my pain They don't really know this road, this life, these scars Can I make it out the game? No chance They don't really know my life They don't really know my grandmas, my flow Can I make it out the game? I don't know