[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