Hold up let me hit my Record, aight you rollin'?
I'd like to take a minute to apologize to my listeners I just wanna say I'm sorry for not havin' any about or bein' in peace and shit like that See I can only my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I felt what happiness feels like Or experienced anything but times and heartache So I apologize for not you dance I apologize for not havin' any sarcastical
You know that good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your I ain't had to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could another song, I would
I wish I could tell you my is good but it's not I wish Missouri city runners were but they're hot So many to deal with I can't concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is
How can I make it out the ghetto it let me go Seems like every time I do a good deed, good deeds return to 'Ro I gave up my last so could have a start Then somebody got me locked behind
What a way to show ya love back, homie you a for life For your crime I'm doin' time in the Penn It's bad enough I lost a family, my luck live Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy ain't enough time To kick it with me like I wanted him to it with me
Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna come and visit me But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you that's my Even though you had me sleepin' on a I I had another song
These are the days, are the days We cherish them because soon they'll be gone Soon be gone away, on to another place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing song
I wish I was ridin' around in a Bentley But maybe Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't to be 'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred I'd rather out my people instead of poppin' my collar
I wish that I get a million copies sold If I'm broke I'd rather die, I want no more poverty growing old Sometimes I that I was somebody else 'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's won't on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just barely Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe time time And it seems that I won't get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna make it the price and pain is what the cost is
if I was evil I'd be rolling in bread Until somebody with a come and opened my head But my mission is ambition I'm trying so even though my soul is scarred Oh Lord, I I had another song
These are the days, these are the We cherish them soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd of calling God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing song
I wish that I could sing another but my rhythm is too much pain Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so me why it's so much rain? Day to day, it's a in my lifetime To from trippin' I be stayin' in the trees
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin' And won't nobody come and set a free Sometimes at I smoke a cig and sit back And wonder why the world hate me
So much [Incomprehensible] I just gotta my wig back murder would come on and take me I that I could sing another song
I'm of sleepin' in rivers of tears all night long No point in wonderin' why my choose to do me wrong in this reality until my life is over and gone
These are the days, these are the We cherish them because soon they'll be away Soon they'll be gone away on to another
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing song