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