ovadose

I put it down for hip hop, when i spit what i got/ writin real facts instead of trying to be someone im not/cuz were im from there aint much, but im still holdin my own/ tattoos and drug violence but its still tha place i call home/ and wack rappers on tha radio, its just a waste of my time/i rather talk about whats real than rap about what aint mine/ cuz im young,18, society says im no good/ cuz drink and smoke weed, and hang with thugs in tha hood/