Song narrative

I was born in a world that was kinda good. I did all crazy things in my life, some were “thank you” I would have kept the “thank you” instead of stealing. I would sometimes love it because it has some cool stuff that happens. People make jokes and say there going to do this and that and also they would fight to see who is the strongest. People say it was a good time when we were in that neighborhood, but it had a bad vibration because we were always staying away from the streets at night. We saw gangsters getting arrested, fighting, and drinking. They always bad talk to people and say t hey look cool. If they’re so cool then why do they get in trouble with the law?
Our neighborhood used to have good people, but now they have people that aren’t being nice. I try to fit in but I remember that my mom told me to be myself. I’ll remember those words from a good mom that will still care about me, and I will always respect my mom. Those words made me feel good and I will never become something I’m not