Raised in the Wild

I grew up in a 2 bedroom house Down on Elm St With my mama, my sister, brother My auntie and uncle and my cousin She had a kid or 3 See my daddy wasn't home The man called So my daddy had to join the war Now my daddy gone So the family own our own Mamma said the prayers Soldiers knocking at the door And all my mama said was that Life ain't easy It's a hard road That we ride on But we ride on My choices My voice built my home My heart stones I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA My whole city made of stone granite walls And the sofa made of bricks shit This where I was born Had my granny on the phone When my brother called Just to tell me that he loved me And to tell me that my boy was gone So RIP to my nggas neff, I miss you dog Eric, shit I miss you dog Landon, shit I miss you dog wish ya was home That was all in two months Shit lost friends I grew up with In the blink of an eye Like pop, pop, pop Life ain't easy It's a hard road That we ride on But we ride on My choices My voice built my home My heart stones I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA Someday I'll be as free as the world it's self As I prepare to meet you at the pearly gates Someday I'll be as free as the world it's self As I prepare to meet you at the pearly gates I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA I was raised in the Wild, USA, USA