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

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

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

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

I wish I could tell you my is good but it's not
I wish city runners were cold but they're hot
So situations 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, good deeds return to 'Ro
I gave up my last so could have a start
somebody 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 ain't live
Mama when I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time
To kick it with me like I wanted him to kick it me

Now that I'm incarcerated you come and visit with me
But I ain't no grudges 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 them because soon they'll be gone away
Soon be gone away, on to another place

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

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

Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just survivin'
Bobbin' and weavin' my last time after time
And it seems that I won't get no rest, I'm exhausted
Tryna make it compare the price and pain is the cost is

Maybe if I was evil I'd be in bread
Until somebody with a pistol come and 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, 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
Twenty sum odd of calling God on this mobile phone
If it wasn't for my style, I'd sing another song

I wish that I could sing another but my rhythm is too much pain
Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so tell me why so much rain?
Day to day, a struggle in my lifetime
To keep trippin' I be stayin' in the trees

No crimes committed, so me why I'm doin' time?
And nobody come and set a nigga free
Sometimes at night I smoke a cig and sit
And why the whole world hate me

So much [Incomprehensible] I just gotta my wig back
Wishin' would come on and take me
I wish I could sing another song

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

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