Myron Johnson

Southside Stories

It's Hard To Be A Souljah With The World On Your Shoulders, Trying To Be A Dream Molder And A Six Figure Folder. Feeling Restless At Night, Heavenly Father Showed Me The Light Down N Out And Stepped On So Why Must I Fight. Been Used And Abused I Done Paid My Dues, Can't Win If I Lose. So Which Road Should I Choose, To Live With This Much Pressure It Must Be A Shame. Some Thangs Will Never Change Still Wanna Blow Out My Brains, Gotta Be Strong And Hold On Watching My Moma Smoke Crack Daddy Long Gone Not Strange Will He Ever Be Back. Lil Brother Locked Down I Feel The Pain That He Feels Cause We've Been Trough This Drama Trying To Depend On Our Moma. When The Game Got Hectic I Respected It Bought It. But Who Said It's Okay To Live With This Pain.