Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, you rollin'?
I'd just like to take a minute to apologize to my I just wanna say I'm for not havin' any songs about Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like See I can only display my personal feelings and
And so far I ain't felt what feels like Or experienced but hard times and heartache So I apologize for not you dance I apologize for not havin' any songs
You that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your face I ain't had nothin' to offer for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could sing another song, I
I wish I could tell you my is good but it's not I wish Missouri city were cold but they're hot So many situations to deal I can't concentrate a hundred and everyone is fake
How can I it out the ghetto it won't let me go Seems like every time I do a good deed, good deeds return to 'Ro I up my last so somebody could have a start somebody got me locked behind bars
What a way to show ya love back, homie you a for life For your crime I'm doin' in the Penn tonight It's bad enough I a family, my luck ain't live Mama when I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time To it with me like I wanted him to kick 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 my word though you had me sleepin' on a curb I wish I had song
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 years of calling God on this phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing 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 instead of poppin' my collar
I wish I could get a million copies sold If I'm broke I'd die, I don't want no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish that I was else 'Cause I even pay bills even though my CD's won't stay on the shelf
and I'm strivin' and just barely survivin' Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe 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
Maybe if I was I'd be rolling in bread Until with a pistol come and opened my head But my mission is ambition I'm trying so even though my soul is scarred Oh Lord, I wish I had another
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 be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd another song
I wish that I could another song but my rhythm is too much pain Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so me why it's so much rain? Day to day, it's a in my lifetime To from trippin' I be stayin' in the trees
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin' And nobody come and set a nigga free Sometimes at 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 on and take me I wish I could sing another song
I'm tired of sleepin' in rivers of tears all long No point in wonderin' why my people 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 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 mobile phone If it for my life style, I'd sing another song