Dear mama, I'm up in this sickness I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and a witness if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me 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 to spin it Got no time for cops, who trip and try to me Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers me Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to my stash Whip out the nine, now dive and pump your ass Peter a pepper, but I can pick a punk Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics I listen to him scream, Tray went insane I guess the little, had finally found his brain New Rovers pull me over, I'm to the pen Remember that little, bird, he and told a, friend trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers And fuck five-oh, blaow.
Dear mama, sentenced me to death Today's my final day, I'm every breath I'm bitter I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know you never dreamed, your baby be dead at 16 I got beef a sick society that doesn't give a shit And they too quick to say to me They tell me the 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 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 never got to be a man, must be part of some big to keep a nigga in the pen And to my homies out buryin clear of these Aryan motherfuckers Cause they got you locked up They got you trapped, you're better off gettin up I'm convinced is the way Please, strapped, pack a gat every day I I woulda known while I was out there Now I'm straight for the chair.
Dear mama, these don't understand me I turned to a life of crime, cause I from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I told you that 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 brother in my cell, is 16 as It's hard to adapt, when black and you're trapped in a livin Hell I let him catch me of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and happy And my cellmate's raped on the And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole 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 your friend My prayed for me Tell the to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?) when they come for me they find a struggler To the I take the breath from your jugular The trick is to never lose I found my buddy hangin from a rope.