 I remember I was a little snot nose, rocking gazelle, goggles and outside clothes. Learning the ropes to get to survival. People not the situation I had to slide through. Had to watch my back, my front, my sides too. When it came to getting mine, I ain't trying to argue. Sometimes I wouldn't have made it if it wasn't for you. Hip hop, you the love of my life and that's true. When I was handling this shit, I had to.