Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, you rollin'?
I'd just like to take a minute to to my listeners I just wanna say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like See I can only my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I ain't felt what happiness like Or anything but hard times and heartache So I apologize for not you dance I apologize for not havin' any songs
You know that good feelin' with 'em put a smile on your face I had nothin' to offer accept for frowns So for that I'm sorry I promise if I sing another song, I would
I I could tell you my life is good but it's not I wish Missouri city runners cold but they're hot So many to deal with I can't concentrate a hundred and everyone is fake
How can I make it out the ghetto it let me go Seems like every time I do a good deed, deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my so somebody could have a start Then somebody got me locked behind
What a way to ya love back, homie you a friend for life For your crime I'm doin' time in the tonight bad enough I lost a family, my luck ain't live Mama died when I was 6 and Daddy have enough time To kick it with me like I him to kick it with me
Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna come and with me But I ain't holdin' no Daddy, I love you that's my word though you had me sleepin' on a curb I I had another song
are the days, these are the days We cherish them because soon be gone away Soon they'll be away, on to another place
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on mobile phone If it for my life style, I'd sing another song
I wish that I was ridin' around in a But maybe Z-Ro lavish just ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a dollars I'd rather help out my people instead of my collar
I wish that I could get a million copies If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't no more poverty growing old Sometimes I wish that I was somebody 'Cause I even pay bills even though my CD's won't stay on the shelf
Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just barely Bobbin' and weavin' my last breathe time time And it that I won't ever get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna make it compare the and pain is what the cost is
Maybe if I was evil I'd be in bread Until somebody a pistol come and opened my head But my is keepin' ambition I'm trying so hard even though my is scarred Oh Lord, I wish I had song
These are the days, are the days We cherish because 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 another
I wish that I could another song but my rhythm is too much pain Sunshine is the level I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so much rain? Day to day, a struggle in my lifetime To keep from trippin' I be stayin' in the
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm doin' And won't nobody come and set a nigga Sometimes at night I a cig and sit back And why the whole world hate me
So much [Incomprehensible] I just pull my wig back murder would come on and take me I wish that I could sing another
I'm tired of in rivers of tears all night long No point in wonderin' why my people choose to do me Stuck in this reality my life is over and gone
These are the days, these are the We cherish them because soon they'll be gone Soon they'll be gone away on to another
Pretty soon be gone Twenty sum odd years of God on this mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another