i once heard life is kinda like ridin a bike and if it is den i feel as if im ridin on trainin wheels. the trainin wheels represent my mother she's been tryin 2 hold me back make decisions 4 me she dont feel like she is but i feel as if she is tryin 2 control my life or live her life thru me cause she makes decisions dat i feel as if i can not do or dont wanna do cause it'll end bad i can see if she came and talked 2 me about dese shoices but she doesnt i moved outta my momma house last aug and i've been tryin my hardest nit 2 ask her 4 2 much or tell her 2 much of wats goin on she doesnt kno i dont eat everyday i got fired 4rm work cause somebody was beenin raciest im trappin in order 2 keep money in my pocket all she knows is wat i tell her i've spent my college tryin 2 get money 4 books and food mostly
im tired of dese damn trainin wheels de de real talk dats y im movin 2 cali.
Let me fly!