Verse 1:
Viet boiz in America
Within 2 years with a lot of pains n' hurts

Not a G not a thug cuz im just me by my blood ( Vietnamese)
but some people Ion kno why they must try me
they used da pistol to get my money my things but I wanna peace

didn't give a damn and I walked away
Cuz I'm not a kid tryna hit on their face
I gotta make my way

Help my dad raise his life
and my mom not to cry
lucky to have ma bros on ma side

But I have to do my things rite...
Cuz my life is a high way
Can't control of it cuz I'm a bad driver

make a wrong one anytime I got me higher
Like da last one I gotta break up with ma girl
But I'm Ok

After that I could stop selling any bad things huh yea

Hook:

I kno I cant fly
like this way I have to die
But I got my family on ma side

They are mine then I gotta try
But u kno I'm so high
Cuz I have got a dream

that one day I gonna be able to shine

Ver2:

I kno I have an accent
Still rapin' fo my passion
Never got myself up like Michael Jackson

Cuz
No need for da fakin fame
my feet ran by lota flame

and ma rap came from ma soul to da rhyme
chill flow out da champ
but da thing is my parent dont like ma rap

but dad
this is not music
this recorded my life

this is all about ur child thou
Ion need nobody i got myself
Aint wan people see me , still in hell

Ion really care those mollies , and what they tell ohh
This is my life n I have to comprehend it
Regret to ma white wall n watever I painted


Hook:
I kno I cant fly

like this way I have to die
But I got my family on ma side
They are mine then I gotta try

But u kno I'm so high
Cuz I have got a dream
that one day I gonna be able to shine