[Chorus: Z-Ro Help me I'm by my tears and I just cain't see So many devils to recycle my soul Cause in the where I'm from ain't no positive roles trust me cuz i Send me a Just to let a nigga know he been on ya mind Mmmmmm...
Hmm, shit just be so fucked up out here in these streets 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 waters and I cain't breathe, I feel like I'm gon' blow it I can see people holdin a life jacket but 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 homeless person with a sign, I work for food Ain't no shame in helpless it's a part of payin dues On an mission tryin to collect 5's and 10's So many worries I promise my bones show right through my Fancy cars and a mansion? That never been my goal A hooptie would be fine, plus somewhere when it's cold I know it feel like, not to be able to call the shots Have a pen but no to connect, all the dots Therefore I do what I can do and get down on my knees Cause I can't make it by my lonely, Jesus help a please
Yeah, much love to everybody time Up in {?} jail, you dig Seem like soon as I'm findin the joy's gone Kickin it with Francis, Mike Tyson and Roy Jones I waited my whole to be somebody But now I've gotta get a visit to see somebody I'm in this all white, reminscin all night, 'bout my cousin Wreakin havoc in this rap game, so alright Grandmother and my Auntie gettin they need Trae's an angel in my eyesight, a friend in deed While I'm waitin for heaven, I see hell and the flames God send Abraham to quickly snatch me from this I don't really wanna die, just need a, change of I done see too many just like my vision is mean to me And my eyes don't like me, and my soul leave me I'm persecuted daily by my friends it ain't 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 Officer Thornton bitches, uhh Tryin to survive for me, is like chasin the You know you ain't never catch it so why bother lettin yo' knees bend I try to stay around some realness, and sisters holla if you feel this If hurt and misery is who you with Mo my hood it forever be my block Never thought I'd see the day it'd hand me to the cops the love from my homeboys, I love y'all too I was the to ya problems cause I drug y'all through Just one question dawg, how you do me like that? I took your family in I put cash in ya pocket, made you a man again 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 I'm brangin Lil' Boss to get a hundred sack Nigga I'm do what I'm gon' do and then get down on my knees And a couple of G's, but in God name, help a nigga to succeed