Sinsier - Memory Bank Lyrics

They Jesus was a holy man
I was born a sinner
I was born rough and rugid to The struggle
Feeling like a dog wit a muzzle
Everyday was a juggle so I had to Hustle
I seen niggas moving weight wit No muscle
Everyday elementary had to Tussle
Started getting older life became A puzzle
Got in trouble wit my pops Never seen eye to eye
But I tried On the side of the house the day
My grandmother died a nigga Cried
To much pride to look my Mother in the eyes guess
I'll Never understand this was Never In my plans had to play
The hand That I was given that i Was dealt wit no help
I was lost in them waters no Phelps your friends ain't your Friends
Your ken ain't your ken and a Nigga dies alone in the end