Heart of a Ghetto Boy lyrics

by

Fiend


This one, this one so fresh I'm still reading it off the paper man
It's just one of dem' nights you, you know f*ck it
If ya'll don't never hear nothing again from me
You know it was said here
Right over here

My people screamed for revenge
So Fiend was called upon
Job description was get it on
Protect your mental, heart and your dome
You may die cause' of your tone
Young, black and strong
I was meant and sent
Cause' some of the real was all gone
Since birth til' now I got holes in my T-shirt
From fighting with anybody that wants to see me hurt
Took it needle and blood
Second and first love
f*ck giving a f*ck
Blame me not the drugs
I motivates myself
Grab a rocket off my shelf
A extra match and now I'm feeling like myself
Without help I could spot and just kill a decoy
Really end what i destroyed
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