And you was supposed to hold me downI wish I could see your smileAll that other shit don't mean nothin'I came from hustlin'And I still remember all the advice you ever gave meHow the fuck you goin' down when I was eighteen?Wrong, you was wrong about a lot of shit, I'm on my ownI'm on my own, but I'll never quit, I'm doin' goodDouble up and bring it to the hood, this shit for usTell me, how the fuck is it for us if I'm alone?