This shit right here for my Oodles o' Noodles His ma' smoked the crack while she was pregnant so he can't even help that he He goin' to jail, it's inevitable,
1] I ain't have nobody to give me no I hope my ain't doin' no coke I used to wish that my was livin' I had a dream that I seen him as I used to act up when I went to it was cool, but I really was hurt Wanted my to come to my games My couldn't make it 'cause she was at work Lived my grandma, she took me to church no I ain't wanna go Remember I kissed my aunt in the And her was cold I was 4 years old We couldn't afford no It was hand me Who would a nigga get a Grammy now? Got a black judge tear me down All jail time probably wear me down Turn the lights off in the Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Mary" now Havin' nightmares about With the tool on me like a my lil' cousin, I'm like, "Damn it, man" Had to see the on a camera, man On the pavement, with his out With the white sheet, he was out ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?" It was like this I came out What the is you really complaining 'bout? I know niggas never gon' make it out This that you won't see in the media get poorer and the rich gettin' greedier Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of Lot of growin' up and repeating them This the belly of the beast, you won't it out Man, shit was designed just to eat us up And my told, "Nigga, keep it up You gon' end up in prison, sweepin' up" Remember, never believed in us When they see us now, they can't believe us, no
I think funny how We used to go to school, SEGA's And then, thing you know, you runnin' 'round with Glock .40s We ain't never in the police, they was shootin' us
2] Yeah, they called it the projects, put us in projects they gon' do with us? Can't call the cops yet You might just get at 'Cause the ones shootin' us I'm on my steps, it's like a bomb threat The violence pursuing us, I meet God yet I'm on the block where It's just me and Lucifer, look what do to us know we in poverty When I went to court, the said, "Meek, you a menace to society" Huh, you said, you would give me a chance, honor, why would you lie to me? 16 years of probation, you know you gon' get more time on me, huh Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' She was fourteen, like she eighteen Got pregnant by a nigga was locked up in them cages And the story goes on, if you make it, you (Word up)
See, I got homie that's a And I be to explain to him like If your mom on crack or if she got a job and she doing eight hours a day And your in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck gon' babysit?