Ruff Life Growing Up

I sit on the steps, 

As cars pass by,

I'm sitting there thinking,

As i look in the sky,

How going to make money if im only 15,

Only thing came to mind was a glock with a beam,

Should i go to the nba and win a ring

Or should i rule earth and become king

It's a Lot to think about, in get off my chest

Im just gone go to sleep in get some rest

When i wake up hope i fell good

Hearing sound all night, tough to sleep in a bad neighbood