Growing up mama used to tell me I was royalty (Yea)
And daddy used to tell me I was favored, cause I was child of the king
But the more when time went by, the more I felt like daddy lied, and mama didn't know me at all
Torn up inside, thinking how could they be so wrong about this painful life
See I been trhough these streets, I got too many scars, victim of abuse, and took a tole on my heart
Might have said too much, I might be taking it far, but I gotta speak the truth, gotta raise the bar
We're all on this road (yea.yea)
Cause we all wanna go
From rags go riches, high roads from ditches, from the valley to the mountaintop, we're here now, we're here now

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN