Won't Change

[Verse 1: Nino Bless] I coulda been a lawyer, I shoulda been a scholar I could of, if I did, would have been more like my father I could of been a doctor or a stock broker Rather then stay here, posted on the block with toasters I've seen American dreams turn to heroin fiends To the saddest levels, at which few succeed in between Yo I seen a few seeds lose before they a teen Mom strung out, so they boost cause they couldn't afford a thing I should of, would of and could of, but that was in the hood dodging bullets Where cats ain't shook they just cocking bullets My teachers like, "Oh, he incredibly smart" But oddly enough the truest words ever spoken came from Bubba Sparxxx I ain't choose to rhyme, rhyming chose me Just peep the gift when I flow but listen closely I was flipping P's and headed O.T Ditching D's, then dip to the P's,ask any nigga that knows me [Verse 2: Nino Bless] I do it for the hood love, fuck the politics I mean a careers good, but something else needa come out of it Or I'm out of it, I left the hood but still apart of it This is for my cousin who's locked just cause he didn't have the heart to snitch This is for the gutter and brothers who (??) in pitch I understand your reason others don't bother to get This is for the single mothers who grind and work hard for there kids So they can live there dreams, but most don't see what it means You see, we all hustle yet go along for the ride Cause they direct us astray until we gone, from the light I'll rep but I can't be stuck on the wrongs, or the right My plight, if you relate then this for you, the song that I write I don't do this for the Common listeners or the common listeners I wan't the wrongfully accused prisoners listening I can't change this all lonesome, but I'm pitching in I hope it's kicking in because it's a genuine speech from a different end