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 songs Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like See I can display my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I felt what happiness feels like Or experienced anything but times and heartache So I apologize for not makin' you I apologize for not any sarcastical songs
You that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your face I ain't had to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could sing song, I would
I wish I could you my life is good but it's not I wish Missouri city were cold but they're hot So situations to deal with I concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is fake
How can I make it out the ghetto it let me go Seems like every I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my last so somebody could a start Then somebody got me behind bars
What a way to show ya love back, homie you a 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 have time To kick it with me like I wanted him to it with me
Now I'm incarcerated you wanna come and visit with me But I ain't holdin' no Daddy, I love you that's 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 be gone away, on to another place
soon I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it wasn't for my style, I'd sing another song
I wish that I was ridin' around in a But Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't meant to be I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred dollars I'd rather help out my people of poppin' my collar
I that I could get a million copies sold If I'm I'd rather die, I don't want no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish I was somebody else 'Cause I even pay bills even though my CD's won't stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm and just barely survivin' Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe time after 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 evil I'd be 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
are the days, these are the days We cherish them because soon they'll be gone Soon they'll be gone away, on to another
Pretty I'll be gone sum odd years of calling God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another
I wish that I could another song but my rhythm is too much pain Sunshine is the that I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so much rain? Day to day, it's a in my lifetime To keep from trippin' I be stayin' in the
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm time? And won't come and set a nigga free at night I smoke a cig and sit back And wonder why the whole world me
So much [Incomprehensible] I just pull my wig back Wishin' murder would come on and me I wish that I could sing another
I'm of sleepin' in rivers of tears 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 cherish them because soon be gone away Soon they'll be gone away on to place
Pretty soon I'll be sum odd years of calling God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing song