Where do you run when the flames burn hot Do ya homies gotcha back or is alone all ya got What ya gonna pack when tha time comes to roll out Are ya prepared for whats coming to ya door Do you think its wise, all these signs, you just ignore I was raised in the city We was broke but never poor Even though things were kinda shitty I knew that better days an better thangs were in store Mama wasnt happy cuz she wanted more Gave me up at birth and just hit tha door I dont know why she never wanted me I won't lie bro that question still haunts me Ive been blessed though with a good family They did a lot but it was hard to see I fought a lot cuz I was always fuckin angry They told me that was cuz I wasnt right chemically Ill break these chains the devils rains I refuse to quit main I won't surrender to the pain There is a power inside My purpose is cant hide This is how the broken Refuse to fucking break