I remember the day I gave up my fame
being a prodigy was something I decided to erase
the phase I went through had a bitter taste
Being in a world known magazine was a great thing
at the time I began crying because it brought me pain
couldnt understand all the glory I was getting
Got so fed up with all the attention
I decided to start something that began my addiction
introduced to pills caused a dent in my emotion
past two years feels like ive been floating on a ocean
full of regret, trouble, and constant commotion
One night ten bars went down my throat
I dont remember much of it
but believe me it wasnt intentional
great night turned to "oh no"
felt like it was my time to go
Glad im workin myself back on track
as a matter a fact all those things I seemed to lack
were a blessing in disguise
even though drugs were my life and the things I idolized
so so many tries and cries
Realizing now that we got one short life to live
and past mistakes we did as a kid
dont mean a thing unless you learn from them
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