Lil Jay - Memories - with LYRICS

A song about some tragic shit that happened to my family and some shit that affects me at home. Hope you enjoy it. Make sure you check out Noodles his beats are the shit! LYRICS- Verse 1- My memories seem fresher when im sittin here at home, from the look of it it seems i gotta make it on my own, Ive lost some people, seen so many faces while i roamed, but you know people go away but memories are set in stone, I go to eat a bowl of cereal but where are all the spoons, theyre on the dressers by the needles all threw out my mommas room, all i do is try to help her but her boyfriend does it too, and dad is stuck up in a bed aint really nuthin he can do, when aunt Cecelia hit that tree, it split me up in two, while mommas sufferin from cancer i know ill be grievin soon, its hard to say it but i do, cuz i know that its the truth, cuz i see it everyday jus like im watchin from the moon, ill never quit ill jus keep goin till im restin in a tomb, cuz when i talk its like a bug,(aint noone listenin to you), the dope is eatin em away and my whole family is doomed, so i wont stop untill i drop and all my dreams have been pursued, in my hometown, Hook - background ( round my hometown memories are fresh) Im jus livin my life tryna make it to the top and thats gon be the hardest climb, N if i dont make it before i die, im sorry momma jus know that your baby tried, x2 Verse 2- my grandmas hooked up to oxygen tanks she cant even breathe, its like the devils slowly burnin down the family tree, i know the stress is killin her surprised it hasnt killed me, shes the only one that understands she seen it happen to me, but yaw got 20-20 vision still you cant even see, that noone makes it out the struggle with out havin to bleed, baby cousin died at one all cuz her daddys a fiend, and that was way back when everyone seemed so happy to me, in the process her older brother was stabbed in the heart twice, step up in my shoes and live the definition of hard life, if ou seen what i seen then you know what im comin from, im tryna make it out the ghetto n come up from the slums, i talk about the real shit that i been through on these streets, and im tryna find a way to get it through on these beats, n i aint quittin no time soon so jus find you a seat, cuz ima make it to the top and thats a promise ima keep, ta my hometown, -Hook x2 THE END_---------------