Im soo throwed

I'm like the coolest thing to a snow cone
so raw we are outlaws cuz we are on our own
don't need no help
feel my vibe or should i say felt
so soo throwed cuz imm rock the mic
me and my homies had hoop dreams like mike
i curiosity to know what being rich feels like
so to be its all eyes on me
i ain't dreaming with my eyes open cuz its reality
like sp my hood inspire me to write a diary
I'll rather die on my feet
then to live on shame on my knees
cuz that the thug shit in me
money by all means
life ain't what it seems
so it seems its hard
death got's to be easy
cuz living broke is hard
so filled with the hard knocks and scars
my skill can't be dined
growing i felt i was lied
cuz i knew i have skills
soo u feeling my vibe eyes open cuz i surprised the world