Dear mama, I'm caught up in sickness I my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness Wonder if catch me, or will 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 talkin my back I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this to win it Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to it Got no for cops, who trip and try to catch me Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them 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 pick a him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, I listen to him scream, Tray went insane I guess the little, had finally found his brain New pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, It's on my mind, I'm with the old timers And fuck five-oh, blaow.
mama, they sentenced me to death Today's my final day, I'm countin every I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so I haven't seen I you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16 I got beef with a society that doesn't give a shit And too quick to say goodbye to me tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker cared for me He's only to be sure I don't drop a dime to God bout the he's commitin on the poor, and how can these judge me? They ain't my peers and in all these years, ain't never love me I never got to be a man, must be part of some big to keep a in the state pen And to my homies out buryin Steer of these Aryan motherfuckers Cause once they got you up They got you trapped, you're off gettin shot up I'm self-defense is the way Please, stay strapped, a gat every day I wish I woulda known I was out there Now I'm straight for the chair.
Dear mama, these cops understand me I turned to a life of crime, cause I came a broken family My used to touch me, I never told you that what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my I'm down for all my homies, no for a stranger The brother in my cell, is 16 as hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin Hell I shouldn'ta let him me Instead of livin sad in I coulda died free and happy And my raped on the norm And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin They made me an Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, countin cannibals And how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your is your best friend My mama for me Tell the Lord to make way for me, any day for me (why?) Cause when come for me they find a struggler To the death I take the breath from jugular The trick is to never lose I found my hangin dead from a rope.