How In The Hell Can I Come Up

(DRF Voice 1)
It all started out 
Back when I was young 
Living in Hayward 
With my homies at a home 
Always in trouble 
Cause I never had no mail 
I did some time in jail 
And the process I paid all 
But I wasn't tripping 
I was thinking about the future 
Done a lot of hard time 
Damn I learn to lecture
Now I must go on 
Cause I'm done with all the bullshit
I better get a job
So my Momma doesn't trip
Damn I felt so bad for the shit my Mommas was feeling
Damn I better chill 
I don't think she could be cooking dealing
With all these fucking problems that I'm always causing 
I'm sorry for the past 
For now on I ain't doing nothing.

2x: Damn my life's been a struggle
Yeah young fool did some trouble
Damn my life's been so fucked up
So how in the hell can I come up

(DRF Voice 2)
1974 was the day when I was hatch
My Momma was only twenty 
I didn't have no pant
Slap, slap my ass
And I take a deep breath
Only to be brought into this world of living death
I'm alive in this place
Oh duh that's where I'm from
I pack a gun
Because these fools tend to trip
I'm blasting fools
Smashing fools
My actions are repeated
I do what it takes
What ever is fucking needed
For my to get mines
Because that's all I'm looking after
Don't sweat about the past
Because my future is getting better

2x: Damn my life's been a struggle
Yeah young fool did some trouble
Damn my life's been so fucked up
So how in the hell can I come up