Unknown Artist — Structure & Habit

[Verse] Thirteen in foster care I was stealing iPods and tops to wear Little bitch, clingy like hell to my besties Acting all grown and sexy, I was wrong for that Wasting money on pills My mother couldn't even pay off the phone bills Fourteen hit like a brick Ended up living at the Motel 6 Sixteen, I was feeling real mean I should've stayed home and helped mama clean But I was being a fiend, snorting coke with the rich girls Thinking I could make it happen in the rich world Late nights, I cam on everything Met my idols, recorded a demo thing First time spittin' lines in Loubs Now it's the only thing I find time to do Eighteen, I'm free to just do me But now my best friend's locked up down in OC Went from a gram of weed to OZ's Snorting this shit can get so lonely Nineteen, when I dropped Big Juicy Traveled around and let the whole world use me But like before, I bounced back up Lookin' back now, it makes me crack up Three years later with the bubble and sparks Thanks for the love with all my heart I don't wanna go yet but I gotta say see ya! Yeah, this song's for Ayesha