This shit right here for my o' Noodles babies His ma' smoked the crack she was pregnant so he can't even help that he crazy He goin' to jail, inevitable, forreal
1] I ain't have to give me no hope I hope my momma doin' no coke I used to wish my daddy was livin' I had a that I seen him as ghost I used to act up when I to school Thought it was cool, but I was hurt Wanted my family to to my games My mama couldn't it 'cause she was at work Lived my grandma, she took me to church Really no I ain't go Remember I kissed my aunt in the And her forehead was I was like 4 old We afford no clothes It was hand me Who would think a nigga get a Grammy Got a black judge tryna tear me All jail time probably wear me down the lights off in the bathroom Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Mary" now Havin' about Candyman 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 With the sheet, he was laid out Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is a choice?" It was like when I came out What the fuck is you really complaining I know niggas never gon' make it out This that shit you won't see in the get poorer and the rich gettin' greedier Lot of daddies goin' and forth out of jail Lot of sons growin' up and them This the belly of the beast, you won't it out Man, this was designed just 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, they can't it's us, no
I it's funny how We used to go to school, play And then, next thing you know, you runnin' 'round Glock .40s We ain't never believed in the police, was shootin' us
2] Yeah, they called it the projects, they put us in they gon' do with us? Can't call the cops yet You might get popped at 'Cause the ones shootin' us I'm on my mom's steps, it's like a threat The violence pursuing us, I meet God yet 'Cause I'm on the block It's just me and Lucifer, look what do to us They we in poverty When I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a to society" Huh, you said, you would me a chance, your honor, why would you lie to me? 16 years of probation, you know you gon' get more time on me, huh Whole goin' crazy, babies havin' babies She was fourteen, actin' she eighteen Got by a nigga that was locked up in them cages And the story goes on, if you it, you amazing (Word up)
See, I got homie a billionaire And I be to explain to him like If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job and she doing hours a day And your daddy in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck babysit?