Yeah, I want to this song to Jonathan Myers, Peterson, Gemini Smith, and Matthew Hingle. What's on yo
No on this nation, as a murderfest Got us locked in the jailcell, the others was put to rest I had no teacher, it was like my pops had away Bought me a sweet and his fingers, he was gone away My house is hell, I used bail there on ?Acre? street Whole on ABC, pops in penetentiary Caught in the system, he's a victim of his shorty's His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash What's on my mind, is my brotha's name King? Coulda been Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice go to sleep, not too deep cause I be hearin shots, Down on my bodies drop, it'll never stop The drama for yo mama is a wicked sin God save her soul, don't say it but my mom's a fiend Stand in the rain, can't the pain, the stress is kickin in Mack's in the pen cause it was all about his was a struggle, had to hustle, and sometimes buckle A swollen knuckle, up was the ghetto couple Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime, My future's blind, now tell me what's on yo
Chorus: me, tell me, what's on yo mind? (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
Apply the pressure, drastic measures made the victim's One shot to the head, before they fled, they em beg and crawl Can't the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm? I fill my body full of drank and to keep it warm Please stop the killin, Lord a what I'm born to be My on murder God, homicides are all a see Please set me from all the enemies that haunt my mind Why do the righteous, poor, and black all the time? My mother talks to me, and me, ";Stop the violent killin"; Workin hard all day, to make my pay Now how you think I'm What's on my mind, sad, look so small in kid's faces their daddy's doin 20 for some drug cases Never knew my daddy so I never respect a man Learned to cook up drugs and hold my ground while other ran be a man, so my plan is to pursue my dreams My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin what I mean, the same routine almost everyday Law's me, so I'm gon keep on stackin hay Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime, My future's blind, now me, what's on yo mind?
Chorus: Tell me, tell me, on yo mind? (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
and Day] Try to these fires, but they got me trapped inside the fence Wanna represent his death, cause murder's what I'm up It makes no sense to me, the troubles run through my head Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the might become my bed I shoulda fled, but from my problems, I get away No matter when or I go, they're with me everyday I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the liquor to set my mind And tryin to find a piece of my mind, problems can't find me No matter what, I'm stuck, my is trapped inside the sin So I release my anger a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin Your so friends ain't really friends because they don't stay true Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are there for you? Cash or credit, get it, can't be po no mo Some roll into the heaven's say no roll no mo Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime, My future's blind, now tell, me what's on yo