This right here for my Oodles o' Noodles babies His ma' the crack while she was pregnant so he can't even help that he crazy He goin' to jail, inevitable, forreal
1] I have nobody to give me no hope I hope my ain't doin' no coke I used to wish that my was livin' I had a that I seen him as ghost I used to act up when I went to Thought it was cool, but I really was Wanted my family to come to my My mama make it 'cause she was at work with my grandma, she took me to church Really no I wanna go Remember I my aunt in the casket And her forehead was I was 4 years old We afford no clothes It was hand me Who would think a nigga get a Grammy Got a black judge tear me down All jail time probably wear me down the lights off in the bathroom Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Mary" now Havin' nightmares about the tool on me like a handyman Killed my cousin, I'm like, "Damn it, man" Had to see the on a camera, man On the pavement, with his out the white sheet, he was laid out Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is a choice?" It was like when I came out What the is you really complaining 'bout? I know niggas that's never make it out This that shit you won't see in the Poor get and the rich gettin' greedier Lot of daddies goin' back and out of jail Lot of sons growin' up and them This the of the beast, you won't make it out Man, this shit was designed to eat us up And my momma told, "Nigga, it up You end up in prison, just sweepin' up" Remember, nobody believed in us When they see us now, can't believe it's us, no
I think funny how We used to go to school, play 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, they put us in What they gon' do with us? Can't the cops yet You might get popped at 'Cause the ones shootin' us I'm on my mom's steps, like a bomb threat The violence pursuing us, I ain't God yet 'Cause I'm on the where just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us They we in poverty I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a menace to society" Huh, you said, you would give me a chance, honor, why would you lie to me? 16 more years of probation, you you gon' get more time on me, huh Whole goin' crazy, babies havin' babies She was fourteen, actin' 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 a billionaire And I be tryin' to explain to him If mom ain't on crack or if she got a job and she doing eight hours a day And your daddy in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck gon'