I to see my nigga, he doin' seventeen One of the realist niggas, I done seen Got caught a bird, but his record was clean Comin' back from Dade on a Gator speed
He a real soldier but his partner was Get out he forty, went in at twenty three How seventeen years one key shit cost twenty grand, he get you over ten piece
He wanna hurt nobody, he was just tryna eat He had a real job, went to work four days a Said this his trip and he was gettin' out the streets He a nigga, second chance all he needs
Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up Now they life gone, gon' die in the pen They done gave up on life and put it in God's I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?
niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now they life gone, gon' die in the pen They gave up on life and put it in hands I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?
I had one chance, to sentence the judge kids And 'em beg for they life like my niggas did Give them a life sentence fo' some shit that big they get granted they appeal, they gotta do ten
Shoe gotta be on the other for you to understand The scariest shit in the world to be a man What my future holds, wish I knew in I approach life just hopin' I win
A lot us already lost, we in the pen shit crazy 'cause God, he forgive sin But it come to the system that shit don't bend I guess it do, on the color of yo' skin
Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen done gave up on life and put it in God's hands I thought this was America, what happened to a 2nd
Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up Now they life gone, probably die in the pen They gave up on life and put it in hands I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?
I it was understood, nobody was perfect So, how can one mistake make yo' worthless? God made us all, put us here to a purpose Your life in twelve stranger's hands to come back with a
But is really fair, what if they all was dirty You mess up one time, and come back with thirty But if you ain't got money, your whole hurtin' Then you ain't got a choice, you cop out early
But if you was rich, you wouldn'ta got them What if the judge racist, nobody'd it The fucked up, because it ain't sturdy to America, home of the controversy
Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen They done gave up on life and put it in hands I thought this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?
niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now they life gone, gon' die in the pen They gave up on and put it in God's hands I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?