Hold up let me hit my Record, aight you rollin'?
I'd just like to take a to apologize to my listeners I just wanna say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs Happiness or bein' in peace and shit that See I can only my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I ain't felt what feels like Or experienced anything but hard and heartache So I apologize for not makin' you I for not havin' any sarcastical songs
You know that good feelin' with 'em put a smile on your face I had nothin' to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could another song, I would
I wish I 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 concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is fake
How can I make it out the it won't let me go Seems like every I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my so somebody could 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 enough I lost a family, my ain't live Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy have enough time To kick it with me like I wanted him to kick it me
Now I'm incarcerated you wanna come and visit with me But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my though you had me sleepin' on a curb 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 away, on to another place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of God on this mobile phone If it for my life 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 die, I don't want no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish I was somebody else 'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just survivin' Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe after time And it seems 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 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 they'll be gone they'll be gone away, on to another place
Pretty soon be gone Twenty sum odd of calling God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another
I wish that I could sing song 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, it's a struggle in my To keep trippin' I be stayin' in the trees
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin' And won't nobody come and set a nigga at night I smoke a cig and sit back And wonder why the whole hate me
So much I just gotta pull my wig back Wishin' would come on and take me I wish that I sing another song
I'm tired of sleepin' in rivers of tears all night No point in wonderin' why my choose to do me wrong Stuck in this reality until my is over and gone
These are the days, are the days We cherish because soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be away on to another place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this phone If it for my life style, I'd sing another song