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letra de raised in the cold - pozeg

[intro]
i wanna go on my phone but i’m sick of the news
sick of the news

[verse 1]
if i’m lucky god will let me, live longer than my youth lasts
to those who love me don’t forget me, if in my youth i do pass
i’m not looking for a fountain i’m searching for a new path
thought i’d stay the same, guess you never really knew zac
you called and told me i changed, well i guess this is my new jack
my ego isn’t like yours but i haven’t k!lled it off yet
i’m focused on the future and the things i will accomplish
think it, feel it, say it, get it what a process
trials, tribulations, interactions with the lord
askеd god why i’m alive then pulled thе sword from the stone
thought i’d stay the same that i was unable to grow
i’ve tackled every challenge i was raised in the cold
winters in my sneakers now it’s time for me to go
somewhere where your negativity can’t hit my soul
every month i make a new list it’s time for me to cross goals
no more moving the goal post, no it’s time for me to go ghost
i want to maximize my youth so maybe i can go and grow old
my story needs to be told so if i die young speak of ward threes hero
please yo tell the story of ward threes own hero

[verse 2]
but now i have to speak to the youth listen or not i know my words are the truth, see
a wise man told me real gs have to leave the hood
learn the world outside of it to come back and make a change for good
sh-t, i wanna do that and so much more
but i have to be aware the streets wage a silent war
the greatest kid i ever knew he got gunned down in broad day
and people have to the nerve to ask me why’s your smile look so fake
god, see i’m not like these other rappers
i drop every three years it takes time to a write a chapter
i’m scared i’m going to die though before my words even matter
before i see my children or my sisters hit 20
i’m scared i’ll be in grave because the streets love to envy
everytime somebody dies i get thrown in a frenzy
i’m not numb to it yet sh-t it really affects me
long term effects i think they call it ptsd
i keep my head on a swivel please do not tempt me
these streets left me paranoid prepared to catch a body, ah
i hate speaking so negative
but sh-t i got to say it in case i end up on the pavement
if i know my future assailant you’re a b-tch that’s all i’m saying
if i live to 30, will i feel old? will i change the world?
i don’t really care my neighbourhood is my goal
ward 3, born and raised, that’s neighbourhood pride
i’ll build you up, and hold you down don’t k!ll me in my prime
please allow me to shine
please allow me to shine
please allow me to shine

- pozeg

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