"THE BIO, Pt. 2" lyrics
"THE BIO, Pt. 2"
Nigga don't know shit about me
First house I lived in was in EC
145th and Woolworth Road
Lived there till I was five years old
I fell off my bike and scraped my knee
Got right back up, took it like a G
Then we moved to Willow Arms, Sydney, Building E
One day my bike got stole right off my porch, that shit was wack
A few days later, mama spotted somebody sittin' on it
I thought I done got that bitch back
My father taught Cleveland Public and my mother was subbin'
They thought if I went to Cleveland Public, I wouldn't learn nothin'
My father's side of the family from North Carolina
We always took road trips
My mother's side from Texas and Georgia
That's why I ain't no bitch
I had the Bone Thugs-n-Harmony "Crossroads" single on the cassette tape
I would get such a high from their music
I'd close my eyes, I could levitate
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My grandma and grandpa's house on Thornhill Drive
Our family's home base
I felt at home anywhere on Thornhill
Never felt like I had no place
My dad and Big Chris standing outside
Talking at the edge of the driveway
Me and Duke had freestyle bikes with the pegs
Sliding through the hood, having our way
We was a Black family
Me and my mom and my dad and my lil' sis
When I was eleven, they got a divorce
And that's when the plot took a lil' twist
My mother took me and my sister to Georgia
Road trip, cool
She told us that we was just going to visit
But then she enrolled us in school
And just like that, we living in the South
In a trailer on a dirt road
Mama gave me the phone and it was my dad
The first time I heard him in hurt mode
But living in the South taught me a lot of things
I could never learn in Cleveland
When I was a kid, I would always visualize
How I'm living this evening
Me and my cousin Chubb Rock in his bedroom
Playing Aquemini
I always knew I had what the pioneers have
I just need to get a try
I was taking over lunchroom battle rap tables
We was tapping on the desk
The reaction, fulfillment with my life
I would never do nothing less
So I went on a journey to follow my dreams
And I met a lot of people on the way
Travel the world, deliver my word
Never worry about what I had to say
But really all I ever got was a bunch of love
You can see that I'm chosen
The people from the city rose up
This rapping paper got me frozen
Imagination bigger than the Earth
The son of Mr. and Mrs. Worth
My mother passed May 16th, 2022
And it really hurt
I was raised by many men on Thornhill Drive
My dad, uncles, grandfathers, stand-up guys
We was living in the middle of the ghetto
But we wasn't no criminals
I was taught empathy
I wasn't taught to treat people like they was expendables
In our household, I was never taught to hate nobody in the world
This is a story of a boy turned king
Stay solid and really thorough
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