Untold Story
Tywan Bell
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Mmm They say, "Tywan where you go? where you, where you at?" I said, "I'm on a run like a runnin' back" And I'm not coming back until I get to where I need to be In the life that was meant for me So now I'm on the road in the double O yota Windows tinted goin' 95 on 4-85 2 12's Knockin' on the roof of the trunk Seat back in the whip hope I go unnoticed, as I head to my location I put my phone on D.N.D and turned my music up I never flexed, but I had to get my weight up, straight dedication only patience it took I never looked back, but I know I got em shook They wanna know my next move in the playbook But I've been known to switch the volume up Plus the tempo and the instrumental, don't forget I knew how to cook at a early age I was writing on a page in the 7th grade, before a verse ever got me paid Before I ever put my 2 feet on a stage, I was livin' mediocre wit' roaches on the floor We used a curtain as a fuckin' door, 5 cats deep, 2 bunk beds, a slide out mattress Wait there's more! Momma in the back room yellin' like it's war I felt so constricted, the pain was inflicted I would run to the door but it wasn't budgin' I tried to kick the door open like I was the swat, she yelled "Go to G-MA and call the cops!" So I hit the feet, like I'm in a track meet, runnin' down the street barely catch my breath Little brother right behind me, we get to the door start beatin' so erratic Screamin', "Momma Gettin' hit in her bedroom!" It was devastatin', not knowin' if my momma was really gonna make it Out the situation, that was traumatizin', I was 11 years old when I saw the truth To this day I wish I could've took the pain away Or killed the man behind the door the same fuckin' day Slit his throat in his sleep not a death threat Please don't call 12, I'm just being honest since I got the chance Hope y'all understand what I was goin' through It was a livin' hell and Lucifer was watchin' from a distance wit' binoculars It was obvious that my momma was in pain, she was afraid so I gave her closure As she freed her mind of the stress that was built up over time It was so bad I kept suicide on my agenda, cause my boy did the same Damn At this point I was battlin' wit demons Bout took my own life with the knife pressed to my wrist And goin' to school, it was some shit, bein' bullied for my size and who I hung wit Bein' pressed to the edge of the slap box ring Survival of the fittest playin' defense watchin' every move like it's chess Scared to the soul I can admit, but I couldn't back down at the last moment I was forced to fight back, never won a match Maybe just one, but that was that After that, I would take a nap mid class get slapped by the biggest n***a in the class As I look around everyone would laugh, I was like 5-0 and the bull was a smooth 6 The teacher didn't do shit, but continue with the lecture Bein' bullied at school than comin' home to fightin' was real depression Everything was dark from my perspective Never saw the good times or I didn't pay mind Over time I would fall in a deep mental state, wouldn't conversate so I stay collected But I felt disconnected from the world, I was lost, but this is the outcome I understand what I went through WHAT I WENT THROUGH MADE ME WHO I AM
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