Castle Made Of Sand

So you tried, to believe in the castle made of sand When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land Reach for my hand. I sacrifice my life to give you my life through speakers, Try to do good even though I’ve been crossed like Jesus, God knows I got a good heart but my blood is filled with demons I’m fighting myself, believe me, I’m far from ignorant, Far from greedy If you know what I come from, know what I’ve been through You think there should have been another outcome Just like most kids, a father I did it without one Come from the city, woulda x-ed you like malcolm then you wonder how come I can move in the room full of wolves so swift so smooth, Thank you mom for making me a man Let a mother fucker knock down my castle made of sand So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land Reach for my hand, reach for my hand. I've lived the whole life with the World on my shoulder So i can care less what this music damn troughs us I see them looking for them keys but they won't find them I come from struggle and ima fight em' so ya'll should be reminded My mother's past has a trap has a blind A n it I took I passed it, I took a pain, I made the strength, I fought the game Do or die, Pitbull's the name Now, all i see the future Momma, I love you I salute you And no matter what happens u should know ur the reason that im rappin' So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land Reach for my hand, reach for my hand. Look, I’m from the home of the spitters, the winners, the big apple Came down to south beach to build a new castle Every day I’m hustling and every day you hassle, Doing what you can and I’m doing what I have to, Throw me in the jungle and I’ll show you I’m a winner, I’m coming out with dinner and wearing a chinchilla, I did it for my town to show em the big picture, Pit Hit the switch, I promise to never switch up, This is for my brother took three and went to jail, I’m send all the pictures of my shows through the mail He hit me with a letter, said: I know you'll never fail, So put me on a beach with a bucket and a pale. So you try to believe in the castle made of sand When it falls to the sea and your feet can’t find dry land Reach for my hand, reach for my hand.