Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, aight you
I'd just like to take a minute to to my listeners I just say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs about Happiness or bein' in and shit like that See I can only my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I ain't felt what feels like Or experienced but hard times 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 ain't had to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I if I could sing another song, I would
I I could tell you my life is good but it's not I wish Missouri city runners were but they're hot So many to deal with I can't a hundred homies and everyone is fake
How can I make it out the it won't let me go Seems like every time I do a deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my last so somebody could a start somebody got me locked behind bars
What a way to ya love back, homie you a friend for life For your crime I'm doin' time in the tonight It's bad enough I lost a family, my ain't live Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy have enough time To it with me like I wanted him to kick it with me
Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna come and with me But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I you that's my word Even you had me sleepin' on a curb I I had another song
are the days, these are the days We them because soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
Pretty soon be gone Twenty sum odd years of God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my style, I'd sing another song
I wish that I was ridin' around in a But maybe Z-Ro livin' lavish just 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 that I could get a million copies If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish I was somebody else 'Cause I can't pay bills even though my CD's won't stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm and just barely survivin' Bobbin' and 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 with a pistol come and opened my But my is keepin' ambition I'm so hard even though my soul is scarred Oh Lord, I I had another song
These are the days, these are the We cherish them because soon they'll be away Soon they'll be away, on to another place
Pretty soon I'll be Twenty sum odd years of calling God on mobile phone If it wasn't for my style, I'd sing another song
I wish that I could sing another song but my rhythm is too 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 trippin' I be in the trees
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin' And won't nobody come and set a 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 murder would come on and take me I that I could sing another 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 until my is over and gone
These are the days, are the days We cherish them because soon be gone away Soon they'll be gone away on to another
Pretty soon be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it for my life style, I'd sing another song