Hold up let me hit my Record, aight you rollin'?
I'd like to take a minute to apologize to my listeners I just say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs about Happiness or in peace and shit like that See I can display my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I ain't felt happiness feels like Or experienced anything but 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 had nothin' to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I sing another song, I would
I I could tell you my life is good but it's not I wish city runners were cold but they're hot So many to deal with I can't concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is
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 gave up my last so somebody have a start somebody got me locked behind bars
What a way to ya love back, homie you a friend for life For crime I'm doin' time in the Penn tonight It's bad I lost a family, my luck ain't live Mama died when I was 6 and ain't have enough time To kick it me like I wanted him to kick it with me
Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna come and with me But I holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my word Even though you had me on a curb I wish I had song
These are the days, these are the We cherish because soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another
I that I was ridin' around in a Bentley But Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred 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 want no more poverty old Sometimes I wish that I was somebody 'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my won't stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm and just barely survivin' and weavin' my last breathe time after time And it that I won't ever get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna it compare the price and pain is what the cost is
Maybe if I was evil I'd be in bread Until somebody a pistol come and opened my head But my mission is keepin' I'm trying so hard even though my soul is Oh Lord, I wish I had another
These are the days, are the days We cherish them because they'll be gone away they'll be gone away, on to another place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another
I wish that I could sing another song but my 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, a struggle in my lifetime To keep from 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 wonder why the whole world me
So [Incomprehensible] I just gotta pull my wig back Wishin' murder would come on and 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 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 they'll be gone away on to another place
Pretty soon be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it wasn't for my life style, I'd another song