[Chorus: Z-Ro me please I'm blinded by my tears and I just see So many devils tryin to my soul Cause in the ghetto I'm from ain't no positive roles me cuz i know Send me a Just to let a nigga that he been on ya mind Mmmmmm...
Hmm, just be so fucked up out here in these streets mayne You feel me? up is the sea of life, and I'm drownin I I can swim, but feel like I keep sinkin down in these waters and I cain't breathe, I feel like I'm gon' it I can see people a life jacket but they won't throw it Entertained by my struggle and they'd to see me die Why not to see me live instead of helpin my family cry? Like a person with a sign, I would work for food Ain't no shame in bein helpless it's a of payin dues On an mission tryin to collect 5's and 10's So many worries I promise my bones right through my skin Fancy cars and a That ain't never been my goal A hooptie would be fine, somewhere warm when it's cold I know what it feel like, not to be to call the shots a pen but no time to connect, all the dots Therefore I do I can do and then get down on my knees Cause I can't make it by my lonely, help a nigga please
Yeah, much love to everybody doin Up in {?} jail, you dig Seem like soon as I'm happiness the joy's gone Kickin it with Steve Francis, Mike and Roy Jones I waited my life to be somebody But now I've gotta get a just to see somebody I'm in this all white, reminscin all night, 'bout my cousin havoc in this rap game, so it's alright Grandmother and my Auntie gettin everything they Trae's an in my eyesight, a true friend in deed I'm waitin for heaven, I see hell and smell the flames God Abraham to quickly snatch me from this pain I don't really wanna die, just need a, of scenery I done see too many killings just like my is mean to me And my eyes don't like me, and my soul wanna me I'm persecuted daily by my friends it easy I do what I can do and get down on my knees I so many enemies, Lord would you help me please
Nigga fuck Precinct 5, nigga and fuck Thornton Berry bitches, uhh Tryin to survive for me, is like the wind You know you ain't gon' catch it so why bother lettin yo' knees bend I try to stay some realness, brothers and sisters holla if you feel this If hurt and misery is who you with Mo City my hood it be my block Never I'd see the day it'd hand me over to the cops Where the love from my homeboys, I love too I was the tugboat to ya problems cause I drug through Just one question dawg, how could you do me like that? I took your in I put some cash in ya pocket, made you a man But now it's like you never me Wouldn't take the fall for y'all so now wanna do me I made it up out the hood and I ain't back Unless I'm brangin Boss to get a hundred sack Nigga I'm gon' do what I'm gon' do and then get on my knees And make a of G's, but in God name, help a nigga to succeed