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Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, you rollin'?

I'd just like to take a to apologize to my listeners
I just wanna say I'm sorry for not havin' any about
Happiness or bein' in peace and shit like
See I can only display my feelings and experiences

And so far I ain't felt happiness feels like
Or experienced anything but hard and heartache
So I apologize for not makin' you
I apologize for not havin' any songs

You know good feelin' with 'em that put a smile on your face
I ain't had nothin' to offer accept for
So for that I'm sorry I if I could sing another song, I would

I wish I could tell you my is good but it's not
I wish Missouri city runners were cold but hot
So many situations to deal
I can't concentrate a hundred and everyone is fake

How can I make it out the ghetto it let me go
like every time I do a good deed, good deeds never return to 'Ro
I gave up my last so could have a start
Then somebody got me locked bars

a way to show ya love back, homie you a friend for life
For your crime I'm doin' time in the Penn
It's bad enough I lost a family, my ain't live
Mama died when I was 6 and ain't have enough time
To kick it with me I wanted him to kick it with me

Now that I'm incarcerated you wanna 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

These are the days, are the days
We cherish them because soon be gone away
Soon they'll be gone away, on to place

Pretty soon I'll be
Twenty sum odd years of God on this mobile phone
If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another

I that I was ridin' around in a Bentley
But maybe Z-Ro livin' lavish ain't meant to be
'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll a bum a hundred dollars
I'd rather out my people instead of poppin' my collar

I wish that I could get a million copies
If I'm broke I'd rather die, I don't want no poverty growing old
I wish 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 survivin'
and weavin' my last breathe time after time
And it seems that I won't ever get no rest, I'm
Tryna make it the price and pain is what the cost is

Maybe if I was I'd be rolling in bread
Until somebody with a come and opened my head
But my mission is ambition
I'm trying so hard even though my 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 years of calling God on 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 much
Sunshine is the level that I think I'm on, so 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 nobody come and set a nigga
Sometimes at I smoke a cig and sit back
And why the whole world hate me

So much [Incomprehensible] I just pull my wig back
Wishin' murder come on and take me
I wish I could sing another song

I'm tired of in rivers of tears all night long
No point in wonderin' why my people to do me wrong
Stuck in this until my life is over and gone

These are the days, are the days
We them because soon they'll 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 this mobile
If it wasn't for my life style, I'd sing another