[Verse 1: JFK]
He was only 17 had a sweet sixteen
One year later realized these streets is mean
Focused on the street talking them DT's
Waiving down chicks in the summer wearing them long sleeves
We lived amongst thieves but they was stealing whips
Hitting the strip and getting chased by the police was the sh**
Babygirl lost her body had two kids now we up in the crib
Throwing a house party and I'm sorry
All the pain that I caused and all the sh** that I done
And what'd I really do it for? Can't ignore
I was never at a palm in the limo
Silhouette of my face in a plated gla** window