Apartment 310

Fourteen kicked out on my own

Ain't shit for a nigga in the world

Cause when you in a single parent home

Money the motive and nigga you ain't thinking 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 something

Hoping that the feeling there might numb

But it don't and it won't

Ever ever ever go the fuck away

When you living on the street for another day

Dead broke thinking man its 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 its a no go

Find life getting all loco

And your living 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 spending every night getting pissed

And you find the true meaning of life is a bitch

Black male,black male,young Canadian black male

Living in the motherfucking slum

I figured I would make crack sale

Too bad that didn't work

But being in the back didn't work

And music it wasn't in the plans

I was like yea right like thats getting heard

I locked up niggas started robbing

I fucked up niggas I was robbing

Got fucked up for the niggas I was robbing

Just some little fucked up niggas that was mobbing

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

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 hating ? can grease me

So I roll the pain in these streets

Cause its way too hard to sleep sweet

This ain't an act nor a story

This a chapter of Tory

And whats after the story

Handclaps and the glory

Thats 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