I think this because the neighborhood they grew up in wasnt the best the streets werent paved with gold they had trash and needles from the meth heads and crushed beer bottles from the nights that drunk teens died because they couldnt control their car. The builting walls stained with the blood of those who were inocient but didnt get any chance to prove just that. All the drugs are like titlewaves rushing over our homes and our friends and family never ending depression because of all the people they lost. Its never gonna, no matter how hard they try its always gonna be
