Dear mama, I'm up in this sickness I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a Wonder if they'll catch me, or this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or the nigga rich? Don't wanna commit murder, but damn got me trapped Hawkin while I'm walkin, and behind my back I'm of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it Cause life's a Wheel of, here's my chance to spin it Got no time for cops, who trip and try to me Too trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump ass Peter picked a pepper, but I can a punk Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nice Before I take your life, first wrestle these, mics I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went I guess the little, had finally found his brain New Rovers me over, I'm sentenced to the pen Remember that little, bird, he snitched and a, friend It's trouble on my mind, I'm the old timers And fuck five-oh, blaow.
mama, they sentenced me to death Today's my day, I'm countin every breath I'm cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know you dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16 I got beef with a sick society doesn't give a shit And too quick to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's for me He's a crook a book, that motherfucker never cared for me He's only to be sure I don't drop a to God bout the crimes he's commitin on the poor, and how can these judge me? They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't love me I got to be a man, must be part of some big plan to keep a nigga in the pen And to my homies out motherfuckers Steer clear of these Aryan Cause once they got you up They got you trapped, better off gettin shot up I'm self-defense is the way Please, stay strapped, pack a gat day I wish I woulda known I was out there Now I'm straight for the chair.
Dear mama, these cops don't me I to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it my anger I'm for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my cell, is 16 as It's hard to adapt, you're black and you're trapped in a livin Hell I shouldn'ta let him me Instead of livin sad in jail I died free and happy And my cellmate's raped on the And around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn made me an animal Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz cannibals And how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is best friend My prayed for me the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they a struggler To the death I the breath from your jugular The trick is to never hope I found my hangin dead from a rope.