Hold up let me hit my Record, aight you rollin'?
I'd just like to take a to apologize to my listeners I just say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs about Happiness or bein' in peace and shit that See I can display my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I ain't felt what happiness like Or anything but hard times and heartache So I apologize for not makin' you I apologize for not havin' any sarcastical
You know that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your I ain't had to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could sing another song, I
I wish I could tell you my life is good but not I wish city 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 Seems like every time I do a good deed, good never return to 'Ro I gave up my last so somebody have a start Then got me locked behind bars
What a way to show ya love back, homie you a for life For your crime I'm time in the Penn tonight It's bad enough I a family, my luck ain't live Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy ain't have time To kick it with me like I wanted him to kick it me
Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna and visit with me But I ain't holdin' no Daddy, I love you that's my word Even though you had me sleepin' on a I wish I had another
are the days, these are the days We cherish because soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
soon 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 I was ridin' around in a Bentley But Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of that'll give a bum a hundred dollars I'd help out my people instead of poppin' my collar
I that I could get a million copies sold If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish that I was somebody 'Cause I can't even pay bills though my CD's won't stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and barely survivin' Bobbin' and weavin' my last time after time And it seems that I won't get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna make it the price and pain is what the cost is
Maybe if I was evil I'd be in bread Until somebody with a pistol come and opened my But my mission is ambition I'm trying so hard even my soul is scarred Oh Lord, I I had another song
These are the days, are the days We cherish because soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
soon I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd another song
I wish that I could sing another song but my rhythm is too much Sunshine is the that I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so much 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 and set a nigga free Sometimes at night I a cig and sit back And why the whole world hate me
So [Incomprehensible] I just gotta pull my wig back Wishin' would come on and take me I wish that I could sing song
I'm tired of sleepin' in of tears all night long No point in wonderin' why my people to do me wrong Stuck in this reality my life is over and gone
These are the days, are the days We cherish them because soon they'll be gone Soon be gone away on to another place
Pretty soon I'll be Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this phone If it wasn't for my style, I'd sing another song