What A Life

Club banger for all my drinkers and smoker who like to get it in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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 Baby Slow It Down

Dec. 24, 1987 I was born in Cook County Hospital. People thought that since I was born on Christmas Eve that I would have a great life, they were wrong. I was Raised by my mother and sister, my father was a dead beat (He was never around). I was the only boy out of my mothers two kids. I was a smart ass child when i was young, my grades where at the top of the charts. But like i say everybody has a hood story to tell. My mother was a strong women and did what she had to put food on the table. I used to stay on 76th Wolcott from birth til 96. We moved from the south side of Chicago to the Wild 100's were I started to make a name for myself. Now you know me as KAOS but back then they call me lil Tae, a bad ass lil shorty who did it all. My mother found her self a boy friend who already had kids. We all grew as one big family. My brother (even tho he is my step brother I call him my brother cause blood don't make us no closer) was a motherfuckin hustler to the heart and I loved him for it man. I use to watch him hit the block and break that work down. You think a little nigga would be into cartoons or something but I wasn't. Seeing all this money floating around was making me want it. Raised in a family of all hustlers I learn the true meaning of how to make a dollar. Shit even my homies was making money at a young age. My step brother took me under his wing, I was respected by everyone. But not cause I hustled but because I was still doing me in school. I never let my grades drop for nothing, I was on myself if I did. I had Self Motivation an Ambition. When it came to school and the block I had two Personality, Ying and Yang, Heaven and Hell, Jontae and Lil Tae. O and I loved Math but not in that way but for the ways I can count that green. My life was starting to look a little sweet until that one night my brother went to jail. I was scared ass hell shit, the police came and kicked the door down,I was only what 10. Man he was gone for a while and it made me wonder shit is this the life I want. This rap shit started about 1999 when me and my homies would record on cassette tape and shit just playing. I we would just flow off the dome and shit for the hell of it and then listen to it. About 2002 is when i started to take Rap seriously. But I could never see myself to rap about fancy clothes, knew cars, and chains cause i didn't have it. All I had was my knowledge of the dope game and my life story. So that what I rap, you won't hear me lying on a track cause Im a real Nigga. Skip a few years ahead I look back at what I could have become to what i am today and i see the same thing i saw 10 years ago. A  HUSTLER!

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