Yeah, I to dedicate 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 they was put to rest I had no teacher, it was like my had passed away Bought me a sweet and his fingers, he was gone away My house is hell, I used bail down there on ?Acre? hood on ABC, pops in penetentiary Caught in the system, a victim of his shorty's past His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to watch yo What's on my mind, is my brotha's name King? been Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice Green Can't go to sleep, not too deep cause I be shots, Down on my block bodies drop, it'll never The drama for yo mama is a wicked sin God save her soul, don't wanna say it but my mom's a Stand in the rain, can't take the pain, the is kickin in in the pen cause it was all about his dividends Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and buckle A swollen knuckle, lockin up was the couple 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
Tell 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 fall One shot to the head, before fled, they made em beg and crawl stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm? I fill my body of drank and dank to keep it warm Please stop the killin, Lord a what I'm born to be My mind's on murder God, are all a see set me free from all the enemies that haunt my mind Why do the righteous, poor, and black suffer all the My mother talks to me, and me, ";Stop the violent killin"; hard all day, tryin to make my pay Now how you I'm feelin? What's on my mind, it's sad, look so small in kid's Knowin their doin 20 for some drug cases Never knew my daddy so I could respect a man Learned to cook up drugs and hold my ground while yougsters ran Gotta be a man, so my plan is to my dreams My gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin fiends what I mean, the same routine almost everyday Law's pushin me, so I'm gon on stackin hay Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime, My blind, now tell me, what's on yo mind?
Tell me, tell me, what's on yo mind? (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
[Night and Try to stop these fires, but they got me trapped inside the represent his death, cause murder's what I'm up against It makes no sense to me, the troubles that run my head Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave might my bed I shoulda fled, but from my problems, I can't get No matter or where I go, they're with me everyday I'm the dice and drinkin the liquor to set my mind free And tryin to a piece of my mind, where problems can't find me No matter what, I'm stuck, my is trapped inside the sin So I release my through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin Your so friends ain't really your friends they don't stay true Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for Cash or credit, get it, can't be po no mo Some gangstas roll into the heaven's say no no mo Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime, My blind, now tell, me what's on yo mind?