[Chorus: Z-Ro me please I'm by my tears and I just cain't see So many tryin to recycle my soul Cause in the ghetto where I'm from ain't no roles me cuz i know Send me a Just to let a know that he been on ya mind Mmmmmm...
Hmm, shit just be so fucked up out here in streets mayne You feel me? up This is the sea of life, and I'm I know I can swim, but feel I keep sinkin down in waters and I cain't breathe, I feel like I'm gon' blow it I can see people holdin a life jacket but they throw it by my struggle and they'd love to see me die Why not to see me live instead of helpin my family cry? a homeless person with a sign, I would work for food Ain't no shame in bein helpless it's a part of dues On an everyday tryin to collect 5's and 10's So many worries I promise my bones show right my skin Fancy cars and a mansion? That ain't never been my A hooptie would be fine, plus somewhere warm when cold I know what it feel like, not to be to call the shots Have a pen but no time to connect, all the 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 nigga
Yeah, much love to everybody time Up in {?} jail, you dig Seem like soon as I'm findin the joy's gone Kickin it with Steve Francis, Mike and Roy Jones I my whole life to be somebody But now I've gotta get a visit to see somebody I'm in this all white, reminscin all night, my cousin Trans Wreakin havoc in this rap game, so it's Grandmother and my Auntie gettin they need an angel in my eyesight, a true friend in deed While I'm for heaven, I see hell and smell the flames God send Abraham to quickly snatch me from this I really wanna die, just need a, change of scenery I done see too many killings like my vision is mean to me And my eyes don't me, and my soul wanna leave me I'm persecuted by my friends it ain't easy I do what I can do and get down on my knees I have so many enemies, Lord would you help me
Nigga fuck Precinct 5, nigga and Officer Thornton Berry bitches, uhh Tryin to survive for me, is like chasin the You know you ain't gon' catch it so why bother lettin yo' knees bend I try to stay around some realness, brothers and sisters holla if you this If hurt and misery is who you with Mo City my it forever be my block Never thought I'd see the day it'd hand me to the cops Where the from my homeboys, I love y'all too I was the tugboat to ya problems cause I drug through Just one question dawg, how you do me like that? I took your family in I put some in ya pocket, made you a man again But now it's like you never me Wouldn't take the for y'all so now y'all wanna do me I it up out the hood and I ain't comin back Unless I'm brangin Lil' 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