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Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, you rollin'?

I'd just like to a minute to apologize to my listeners
I just wanna say I'm sorry for not any songs about
Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like
See I can display my personal feelings and experiences

And so far I ain't felt what happiness feels
Or experienced but hard times and heartache
So I apologize for not you dance
I for not havin' any sarcastical songs

You that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your face
I ain't had nothin' to accept for frowns
So for that I'm I promise if I could sing another song, I would

I wish I could tell you my life is but it's not
I wish Missouri city runners were cold but hot
So many situations to with
I can't concentrate a homies and everyone is fake

How can I make it out the ghetto it let me go
Seems like every time I do a good deed, deeds never return to 'Ro
I up my last so somebody could have a start
Then got me locked behind bars

What a way to 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 luck ain't
Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy ain't enough time
To kick it me like I wanted him to kick it with me

Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna and visit with me
But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my
Even though you had me sleepin' on a
I wish I had another

These are the days, are the days
We cherish them because soon they'll be gone
Soon they'll be gone away, on to another

Pretty soon I'll be
Twenty sum odd of calling God on this mobile phone
If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another

I wish I was ridin' around in a Bentley
But maybe livin' lavish just ain't meant to be
'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a dollars
I'd rather help out my people instead of poppin' my

I that I could get a million copies sold
If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't want no poverty growing old
I wish that I was somebody else
'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's stay on the shelf

Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and barely survivin'
Bobbin' and my last breathe time after time
And it seems I won't ever get no rest, I'm exhausted
Tryna make it compare the price and is what the cost is

Maybe if I was I'd be rolling in bread
Until somebody with a pistol and opened my head
But my is keepin' ambition
I'm trying so hard even though my soul is
Oh Lord, I I had another song

These are the days, these are the
We cherish them because they'll be gone away
Soon they'll be away, on to another place

Pretty soon be gone
sum odd years 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 song but my rhythm is too much
Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so much
Day to day, a struggle in my lifetime
To keep from trippin' I be stayin' in the

No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin'
And won't nobody come and set a nigga
Sometimes at night I a cig and sit back
And wonder why the whole world me

So much I just gotta pull my wig back
murder would come on and take me
I wish that I could sing song

I'm tired of sleepin' in rivers of all night long
No in wonderin' why my people choose to do me wrong
Stuck in this reality my life is over and gone

are the days, these are the days
We them because soon they'll be gone away
Soon they'll be gone 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 life style, I'd sing another