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 for not havin' any songs about Happiness or bein' in peace and like that See I can only display my personal and experiences
And so far I felt what happiness feels like Or experienced anything but hard and heartache So I apologize for not makin' you I apologize for not havin' any songs
You know that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your I had nothin' to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I if I could 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 deal I can't concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is
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 up my last so somebody 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 I'm doin' time in the Penn tonight It's bad enough I lost a family, my ain't live Mama when I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time To kick it with me like I wanted him to it with me
Now that I'm incarcerated you come and visit with me But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my though you had me sleepin' on a curb I I had another song
These are the days, are the days We cherish them because soon they'll be gone they'll be gone away, on to another place
Pretty soon I'll be sum odd years of calling God on this mobile 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' just ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of that'll give a bum a hundred dollars I'd rather 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 want no more growing old Sometimes I wish I was somebody else 'Cause I can't even pay even though my CD's won't stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just barely Bobbin' and my last breathe time after time And it seems that I won't get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna make it compare the and pain is what the cost is
if I was evil I'd be rolling in bread Until somebody with a come and opened my head But my mission is keepin' I'm trying so hard even though my soul is Oh Lord, I I had another song
These are the days, are the days We cherish them because soon they'll be gone Soon they'll be away, on to another place
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 sing song
I wish I could sing another song but my rhythm is too much pain Sunshine is the level 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 trippin' I be stayin' in the
No crimes committed, so me why I'm doin' time? And nobody come and set a nigga free Sometimes at I smoke a cig and sit back And wonder why the world hate me
So much [Incomprehensible] I just gotta my wig back Wishin' murder come on and take me I wish that I could sing song
I'm tired of sleepin' in rivers of 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, are the days We cherish them because soon be gone away Soon they'll be away on to another 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 another