and so it was written young g mo set off on his quest to become a real boy ya know what i mean it all started in hilltop my momma got a call from the drug program that she was involved suddenly she got mad and tossed her phone then a van showed up and took us all to foster homes cps stepped in and kept us for a couple weeks i went to school and they treated me like a fucking freak when momma got us back who woulda known the plot would thicken we got evicted packed our shit up and headed off to richmond that s where my quest began at my grandpa s crib they smoked so much crank i caught second hand i use to get jumped one time i got decked and ran i saw the d boy stomping out a naked man house hold 2 1 fiends left the food gone the bathroom was filthy i showered with my shoes on i said to myself no matter where my destiny might fall i will never fucking be like ya ll dirt poor on the floor with the spots of bacteria no bed just a cot made of cotton material on a steady diet of top ramen and cereal but when summer time came schools brought us a miracle because we got the free lunches the shit was fucking scrumptious it felt good to have something different in our stomachs eleven years old i was twisted and corrupted with no respect for my elders or the general public let s take them back let s turn the page back back before a nigga became of age back when i was writing filthy sixth grade raps young g mo set off on his quest so he can put his fucking balls to the test i m talking way back back before rappers became j cats and started driving them gay ass maybachs young g mo set off on his quest so he can put his fucking balls to the test i ve been through the fire i was a stupid minor ran the streets with my fam went to school with rider writers the middle had me feeling like a true survivor a kid showed up strapped to kill a supervisor a week prior my cuz came home from richmond high with cuts on her face both arms tits and thighs they carved gang signs on her flesh with kitchen knives banged on her and told her she could snitch and die i couldn t tell you what any of that feels like i was a pipsqueak i would smoke weed and steal bikes but all i ever wanted to do was kill mics back when i was twelve i had my first real fight this kid doodie try to play me soft popping shit and i never like the way he talked so i told that nigga to meet me behind cesar chavez i gave his ass the wombo combo and he dropped dead let s take them back everything you know erase that let me start from scratch paint a picture of my life and display that young g mo set off on his quest so he can put his fucking balls to the test i m talking way back before i had the beanie and the wave cap licked the ball sack before i made that young g mo set off on his quest so he can put his fucking balls to the test yeah so that s how g mo skee was made all the violence the filthy dope fiends and pain came from the gutter government cheese and grains now i m spitting it until my whole team is paid this ain t a sob story this is guts and glory fuck the higher ups y all ain t got nothing for me i m just a young nigga trying to get a meal ticket but these suit and ties keep hatin like some real bitches speaking of which if you think you can just stand in my way and stop me from feeding my nieces and shit you might as well jump 100 feet from a cliff because you don t want beef when my peeps in the rich nigga2