Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, you rollin'?
I'd just like to take a minute to to my listeners I just say I'm sorry for not havin' any songs about Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like See I can only my personal feelings and experiences
And so far I ain't felt happiness feels like Or anything but hard times and heartache So I apologize for not makin' you I apologize for not havin' any sarcastical
You know that feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your face I ain't had nothin' to offer accept for So for I'm sorry I promise if I could sing another song, I would
I wish I tell you my life is good but it's not I wish Missouri runners were cold but they're hot So many situations to with I can't a hundred homies and everyone is fake
How can I it out the ghetto it won't let me go Seems like every time I do a deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro I gave up my last so somebody could a start Then somebody got me locked bars
What a way to ya love back, homie you a friend for life For your crime I'm time in the Penn tonight It's bad enough I lost a family, my luck ain't Mama died I was 6 and Daddy ain't have enough time To kick it with me I wanted him to kick it with me
Now that I'm incarcerated you come and visit with me But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you my word Even though you had me on a curb I wish I had song
are the days, these are the days We cherish them soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to place
Pretty soon I'll be Twenty sum odd years of calling God on this mobile If it for my life style, I'd sing another song
I wish that I was ridin' in a Bentley But maybe livin' lavish just ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll a bum a hundred dollars I'd rather help out my people instead of poppin' my
I wish that I could get a copies sold If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't want no more poverty old Sometimes I that I was somebody else 'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's won't stay on the
Strugglin' and I'm strivin' and just barely Bobbin' and weavin' my breathe time after time And it seems that I ever get no rest, I'm exhausted Tryna make it compare the price and is what the cost is
Maybe if I was evil I'd be rolling in Until with a pistol come and opened my head But my is keepin' ambition I'm trying so even though my soul is scarred Oh Lord, I wish I had another
are the days, these are the days We cherish them soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away, on to another
Pretty soon 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 sing another song but my rhythm is too pain Sunshine is the that I think I'm on, so tell me why it's so much rain? Day to day, it's a struggle in my To keep from I be stayin' in the trees
No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm time? And won't come and set a nigga free Sometimes at I smoke a cig and sit back And why the whole world hate me
So much I just gotta pull my wig back murder would come on and take me I wish I could sing another song
I'm tired of sleepin' in rivers of tears all long No point in wonderin' why my people to do me wrong Stuck in this reality until my life is and gone
These are the days, these are the We them because soon they'll be gone away Soon they'll be gone away on to another
Pretty I'll be gone Twenty sum odd years of calling God on mobile phone If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another