Would've Been - Fred The Godson, Emilio Rojas

Yea yea

Rock town baby

Aha, yea

Chyeah

I got a lot of complaints, I got a lot on my plate

But shit I’m eating

I could’ve been wet up, or drowning in that deep end

Could’ve been working a job, hurting my pride

It could’ve been worst, but I’ve determined to thrive

I ain’t educated in colleges, financial aid and no scholarship

I did all I could, even though I’m fatherless

I worked for it, so bleed and fore it don’t bother us

I’m a masochist, I’m enjoying pain it’s anonymous

I’ve seen a lot of shit go down in my younger days

People double over from hunger pains and I wasn’t phased

I’m from a place where pedophiles fuck the underaged

When a child pregnant, they all runnin the other way

Could have been my sister, I would’ve caught a fucking case

Cause a body bag’s the only way to put that scum away

But I’m a motivate my folks to put the drugs away

I ain’t judging, I’m just showin there’s another way

Imagine what I could’ve been

6 feet where you would’ve been

Could’ve been lookin at the pen

But I just took it to the pen, when, when

Imagine what I could’ve been

But instead, I imagine what they couldn’t get

Now every day I live a dream, every day a different scene

If everything is what it seems

Y’all see the way I rap, flow behind them bars

I could’ve been right behind them bars

Girls in Bahamas in pajamas all living

Could’ve been in back of hoofties, getting the car driven

Or ridin round looking for you

On the crib, with a key, your bitch cooking it too

Imagine that, use my father’s gun

Bullets criss cross kill you with my daddy mack

I ain’t have to rap tracks spittin pain

Could’ve kept serving fiends, seen the tracks in they veins

I’m from the grounds raised in hell anyway

Nothing to lose, they said I would fail anyway

I was empty, except for the first 3rd and the 15

For still the odds was against me

What do you do when you the oldest out of 6

Know if I wasn’t flowing, I be lawing up that clitch

I was lucky to put the snob away

Happy God showed me that it was another way

I was lucky to put the snob away

Happy God showed me that it was another way

Imagine what I could’ve been

6 feet where you would’ve been

Could’ve been lookin at the pen

But I just took it to the pen, when, when

Imagine what I could’ve been

But instead, I imagine what they couldn’t get

Now every day I live a dream, every day a different scene

If everything is what it seems