Dear mama, I'm caught up in this I robbed my adversaries, but and left a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga Don't wanna commit murder, but they got me trapped Hawkin while I'm walkin, and behind my back I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this to win it Cause a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it Got no for cops, who trip and try to catch me Too fuckin happy, to let them suckers snatch me Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to 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 I'm nothin nice Before I take your life, wrestle with these, mics I to him scream, Tray Deee went insane I guess the little, mites had finally found his New Rovers me over, I'm sentenced to the pen Remember little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old And five-oh, blaow blaow.
Dear mama, they me to death Today's my final day, I'm countin breath I'm cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know you never dreamed, your baby be dead at 16 I got beef with a society that doesn't give a shit And they too quick to say to me tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never for me only here to be sure I don't drop a dime to God the crimes he's commitin on the poor, and how can these people me? ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me I never got to be a man, must be part of big plan to a nigga in the state pen And to my out buryin motherfuckers Steer of these Aryan motherfuckers once they got you locked up They got you trapped, better off gettin shot up I'm convinced is the way Please, stay strapped, pack a gat day I wish I woulda known while I was out Now I'm straight for the chair.
Dear mama, these don't understand me I turned to a life of crime, cause I came a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you Scared you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it deep inside, I done let it my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a The in my cell, is 16 as well hard to adapt, when you're black 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 cellmate's on the norm And around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn They me an animal sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals And how it is in the pen Turn old and cold, and your soul is your friend My prayed for me Tell the to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) Cause when they come for me they a struggler To the death I take the breath your jugular The trick is to never hope I found my buddy hangin dead a rope.