It Ain't Hard To Tell

Yeah, it's Elmatic, check
 Yo let me start you from the Genesis far from where the finish is
 No role models just empty bottles of Guinnesses
 Roaches in the ash tray toss and gettin' fast cash the
 Ski mask way for those who never passed class
 Born inside of poverty
 Probably they stack bread and crackheads never looked alive to me
 Robberies and liquor stores tricks and whores
 Reality was sick as yours so I blow trees stronger than sycamores
 Now wait, let me get back to my past
 As I rewind mine, before I got on the 1-9-9-9
 Mother gave birth to this divine mind
 Born with this arm, leg, leg, arm head like a Quran line
 No paternity but as I'm turnin' three I learnt to be
 Strong, pops moved along and he never returned to me
 Thought I'd feel anger for an eternity
 I bottled my feelings inside with
 Pride is never swallowed followed
 By killers they rise ride off of endo
 Bustin' off cartridges through your window
 Different from the one from my Nintendo
 That line shoulda been my intro, here's when I started rappin'
 Lookin' up to younger thugs with they heart at trappin'
 Starter cappin' fly wheels
 Thick chicks in high heels tellin' me my skills is sick
 I was only eight slowly fate took its turn
 I'm where hookers earn, money and drugs sell, it ain't hard to tell
 Check, I went to Peck Elementary, Lesenger, Cody
 To graduate I had to take a semester with homies
 Too busy writin' none of my time went into my assignments
 Jot a line as my rhyme schemes maneuver like the Heimlich
 Use to ditch class for bitch ass
 Picture me a lot shorter my vocal pitch sound like it switch fast
 Young and rebellious, hangin' with failures who L twist, the eldest
 See me saggin' that's what my belts is
 That's round the same time my mother is ill
 Collecting mental scars waitin' for the others to heal
 No one saw the vision everyone's beyond blind
 Can't think about finding the meaning of life when tryin to define mine
 I won't pretend its cool, was wet behind the ears
 So I had to jump in this pool graduate and finish school
 Niggas was mad that I owned a diploma they was just sleepin
 They shoulda slept til they domes in a coma
 I'm that bad shorty who been through the land of Berry Gordy
 With a buddha man that grew a grand but gained 40
 That ain't rich in all my hell I wasn't born with a silver spoon
 Just a wooden one upon my kitchen wall
 Now I rock shows from Cali Groves down to Wichita
 Feelin' like a grew ten feet a couple inches tall
 Just thinkin' back what was to doubt about my view sunny
 Now it seems too funny cause even new money gets counted out
 Nobody believed, only ones was J Barb or JAE.B Group
 Money investments everyday be cool
 You thought I fell, it ain't hard to tell