[Chorus: Z-Ro me please I'm blinded by my tears and I just see So many devils tryin to my soul Cause in the ghetto where I'm from ain't no roles trust me cuz i Send me a to let a nigga know that he been on ya mind Mmmmmm...
Hmm, shit just be so fucked up out in these streets mayne You me? Straight up is the sea of life, and I'm drownin I know I can swim, but feel like I sinkin down in these waters and I cain't breathe, I feel like I'm blow it I can see people holdin a life jacket but won't throw it Entertained by my struggle and they'd to see me die Why not to see me live instead of helpin my family cry? Like a homeless with a sign, I would work for food Ain't no shame in bein helpless a part of payin dues On an everyday tryin to collect 5's and 10's So many worries I promise my show right through my skin Fancy and a mansion? That ain't never been my goal A hooptie would be fine, plus somewhere when it's cold I know what it feel like, not to be able to call the a pen but no time to connect, all the dots Therefore I do what I can do and then get down on my Cause I can't make it by my lonely, Jesus help a please
Yeah, much love to everybody doin Up in {?} jail, you dig like soon as I'm findin happiness the joy's gone Kickin it with Steve Francis, Tyson and Roy Jones I waited my whole life to be But now gotta get a visit just to see somebody I'm in this all white, reminscin all night, my cousin Trans havoc in this rap game, so it's alright Grandmother and my Auntie everything they need Trae's an angel in my eyesight, a friend in deed While I'm for heaven, I see hell and smell the flames God send to quickly snatch me from this pain I don't really wanna die, need a, change of scenery I done see too many killings just like my is mean to me And my eyes don't like me, and my wanna leave me I'm persecuted daily by my it ain't easy I do what I can do and then get down on my I have so enemies, Lord would you help me please
Nigga fuck 5, nigga and fuck Officer Thornton Berry bitches, uhh Tryin to survive for me, is like the wind You know you ain't never gon' catch it so why bother lettin yo' knees I try to stay some realness, brothers and sisters holla if you feel this If hurt and misery is who you chill Mo City my hood it be my block Never I'd see the day it'd hand me over to the cops the love from my homeboys, I love y'all too I was the tugboat to ya problems cause I y'all through Just one question dawg, how could you do me that? I took your family in I put cash in ya pocket, made you a man again But now it's like you never me take the fall for y'all so now y'all wanna do me I made it up out the hood and I ain't back Unless I'm Lil' Boss to get a hundred sack Nigga I'm gon' do what I'm gon' do and get down on my knees And make a couple of G's, but in God name, help a nigga to