Dear mama, I'm caught up in this I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or this nigga snitch I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich? Don't wanna commit murder, but they got me trapped Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin my back I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in shit to win it Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune my chance to spin it Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers me Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a Snatched him 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 Deee went 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 trouble on my mind, I'm the old timers And fuck five-oh, blaow.
Dear mama, sentenced me to death my final day, I'm countin every breath I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't I know you dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16 I got beef with a sick society that doesn't a shit And too quick to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never 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 people me? They my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me I never got to be a man, must be part of some big to keep a nigga in the pen And to my out buryin motherfuckers Steer clear of these motherfuckers once they got you locked up They got you trapped, you're better off shot up I'm convinced 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, cops don't understand me I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you Scared what you might do, I couldn't you back I kept it deep inside, I let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a The brother in my cell, is 16 as It's hard to adapt, when you're and you're trapped in a livin Hell I let him catch me Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda free and happy And my raped on the norm And passed the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn They me an animal Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, countin cannibals And how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is best friend My mama for me Tell the Lord to way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me find a struggler To the death I take the breath from jugular The trick is to lose hope I my buddy hangin dead from a rope.