Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, aight you
I'd just like to take a to apologize to my listeners I just wanna say I'm sorry for not havin' any about Happiness or bein' in peace and like that See I can only display my personal feelings and
And so far I ain't felt what happiness like Or anything but hard times and heartache So I for not makin' you dance I apologize for not havin' any sarcastical
You know that good feelin' with 'em put a smile on your face I ain't had nothin' to accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I sing another song, I would
I wish I could you my life is good but it's not I wish Missouri runners were cold but they're hot So many situations to with I can't concentrate a hundred and everyone is fake
How can I it out the ghetto it won't let me go Seems like time I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my last so somebody could have a Then somebody got me behind bars
What a way to show ya love back, you a friend for life For your crime I'm doin' in the Penn tonight It's bad enough I lost a family, my ain't live Mama died I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time To kick it with me like I him to kick it with me
Now that I'm you wanna come and visit with me But I ain't no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my word Even though you had me on a curb I I had another song
are the days, these are the days We cherish because soon they'll be gone away they'll be gone away, on to another place
Pretty soon be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this phone If it wasn't for my style, I'd sing another song
I wish that I was ridin' in a Bentley But maybe Z-Ro livin' lavish ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred I'd help out my people instead of poppin' my collar
I wish that I get a million copies sold If I'm broke I'd rather die, I want no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish I was somebody else 'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's stay on the shelf
and I'm strivin' and just barely survivin' Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe after time And it seems I won't ever get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna make it compare the and pain is what the cost is
Maybe if I was I'd be rolling in bread Until somebody with a pistol come and opened my But my mission is ambition I'm trying so hard though my soul is scarred Oh Lord, I wish I had another
These are the days, these are the We cherish them soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd of calling God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing song
I wish that I could sing another but my rhythm is too much pain Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so rain? Day to day, a struggle in my lifetime To keep trippin' I be stayin' in the trees
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm time? And won't nobody come and set a nigga Sometimes at night I a cig and sit back And why the whole world hate me
So much [Incomprehensible] I just pull my wig back Wishin' murder would on and take me I wish that I could sing another
I'm tired of sleepin' in of tears all night long No point in wonderin' why my people choose to do me Stuck in reality until my life is over and gone
These are the days, are the days We cherish them soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be away on to another place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another