I went to see my nigga, he seventeen One of the niggas, I done ever seen Got caught wit' a bird, but his was clean Comin' back from Dade on a Gator wit'
He a real but his partner was greed 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 ain't wanna 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 good nigga, second chance all he
niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen They gave up on life and put it in God's hands I this was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?
Some niggas make mistakes, all 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?
Wish I had one chance, to sentence the kids And watch 'em beg for they life my niggas did Give them a life sentence fo' some that wasn't big they get granted they appeal, they gotta do ten
Shoe gotta be on the other for you to understand The shit in the world to be a black 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 This shit crazy God, he forgive sin But when it come to the that shit don't bend I guess it do, dependin' on the of yo' skin
niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now life gone, probably gon' die in the pen They done gave up on life and put it in God's I thought this was America, what happened to a 2nd
Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen gave up on life and put it in God's hands I thought was America, what happened 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 with a verdict
But is that really fair, what if all was dirty You mess up one time, and they come back with 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 racist, nobody'd overturn it The system fucked up, it ain't sturdy Welcome to America, home of the
Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now they life gone, gon' die in the pen They done gave up on and put it in God's hands I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?
niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance Now they life gone, probably die in the pen They gave up on and put it in God's hands I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?