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Dear mama, I'm up in this sickness
I my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or this nigga snitch
Should I his bitch, or make the nigga rich?
wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin my back
I'm of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it
Cause life's a of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me
Too fuckin happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) to find my stash
out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass
Peter a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a bitch, and him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin
Before I your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went
I the little, mites had finally found his brain
New pull 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 fuck five-oh, blaow.

Dear mama, they sentenced me to
my final day, I'm countin every breath
I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be at 16
I got beef with a society that doesn't give a shit
And they too to say goodbye to me
They tell me the there for me
He's a with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me
He's only here to be
I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's
on the poor, and how can people judge me?
They ain't my peers and in all years, they ain't never 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 of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once they got you up
They got you trapped, you're off gettin shot up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I woulda while I was out there
Now I'm headin for the chair.

Dear mama, these cops don't me
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a family
My uncle used to touch me, I told you that
Scared what you might do, I hold you back
I kept it deep inside, I done let it my anger
I'm down for all my homies, no for a stranger
The brother in my cell, is 16 as
It's 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 died free and happy
And my cellmate's raped on the
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his gettin torn
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 soul is your best friend
My mama for me
Tell the to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause when they for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from your
The trick is to lose hope
I found my hangin dead from a rope.