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Hold up let me hit my Hypnotic Record, aight you

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 and shit like that
See I can only my personal feelings and experiences

And so far I ain't felt what 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 that good feelin' with 'em put a smile on your face
I ain't had to offer accept for frowns
So for that I'm sorry I promise if I could sing song, I would

I wish I could tell you my life is but it's not
I wish Missouri city runners cold but they're hot
So many to deal 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 good deed, deeds never return to 'Ro
I gave up my last so somebody have a start
Then got me locked behind bars

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

Now I'm incarcerated you wanna come and visit with me
But I ain't holdin' no grudges Daddy, I love you my word
Even you had me sleepin' on a curb
I wish I had another

are the days, these 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 Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't meant to be
'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred
I'd rather help out my people of poppin' my collar

I that I could get a million copies sold
If I'm broke I'd rather die, I want no more poverty growing old
Sometimes I wish that I was somebody
'Cause I can't even pay bills even though my CD's won't on the shelf

Strugglin' and I'm and just barely survivin'
and weavin' my last breathe time after time
And it seems that I won't get no rest, I'm exhausted
make it compare the price and pain is what the cost is

Maybe if I was I'd be rolling in bread
Until somebody with a pistol and opened my head
But my mission is ambition
I'm trying so hard even my soul is scarred
Oh Lord, I wish I had song

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

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

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 trippin' I be in the trees

No crimes committed, so tell me why I'm time?
And won't nobody come and set a nigga
Sometimes at night I smoke a cig and sit
And wonder why the world hate me

So much I just gotta pull my wig back
Wishin' would come on and take me
I wish that I could sing song

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

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

soon 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