Apartment 310

14 kicked out on my own

Ain't shit for a nigga in the world

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Cause when you in a single parent home

Money the motive and nigga you ain't thinkin' 'bout a girl

When the day turn dark and the night come

The pain cut deep and it might run

Try to hide it all and ya light somethin'

Hopin' that the feelin' there might numb

But it don't and it won't

Ever ever ever go the fuck away

When you livin' on the street for another day

Dead broke thinkin', "Man, it's gotta be another way"

Tryna get a job but it don't go

Tryna build money when it don't grow

Kinda feel funny when you don't got funds

And you tryna cop a crib, it's a no go

Find life gettin' all loco

And you're livin' all low pro

And you still need a roof-in

So you move in with three niggas that you don't know

A little spot downtown

In the city, life with a twist

You spendin' every night gettin' pissed

And you find the true meanin' of life is a bitch

Black male, black male

Young Canadian black male

Livin' in the motherfuckin' slum

I figured I would make crack sell

Too bad that didn't work

But bein' in the back didn't work

And music, it wasn't in the plans

I was like, "Yeah right, like that's getting heard"

I locked up, niggas started robbin'

I fucked up, niggas I was robbin'

Got fucked up for the niggas I was robbin'

Just some little fucked up niggas that was mobbin'

I tried to invest in a gun

Bad outcomes destined to come

Mom died, Dad cried

Dad tried to do the best for his son

Well send the things we're gone, pop

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Cause everything went wrong, pop

And even though I took the long way

I guess I really had to learn the hard way huh, pop

It beats me

But the hatin' ain't gon' grease me

So I roll the pain in these streets

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Cause it's way too hard to sleep sweet

This ain't an act nor a story

This a chapter of Tory

And what's after the story

Hand claps and the glory

That's when it got bad for me

So hows that for a story?

Not bad, but guess what

This ain't even half of my story