you really gotta have alot hope in my type of situation~
got no money baby on tha way from intercourse penatration~
thought it was all good till tha baby come early time he needs more~
they tellin me i might not ever be able to hold him cause he's premature~
and he might die a tear trickels down my eye they tell me to come back later
but i cant leave my kid while all that's given him life is this resperator~
but it's not just cause he's premature they told me bold an plain~
that they have just found a rapidly growing tumor in his lil brain~
and they couldnt do tha surgery cause i couldnt afford these medical bills~
i had to keep him alive but i'm calm as inside outrageous tention builds~
as i get to tha parkin lot and to my house i abruptly start to run~
only 1 way for this surgery to happen and a crushal key to that is my gun~
as i get tha clip's i think of my baby and my heart like tha titanic it sank~
but i had to do what i gotta do so i sucked it up and walked in tha local bank
a silent hush went around then i shot 2 in tha roof and said everybody down
not knowin tha clerk soundin the alarm i heard tha cops sirens comen in town
the clerk said WANT DO U WANT i said put the money in this sack~
it was in their the cop's were their so i ran out tha door into tha back~
of the alley with hope that he would survive then i feel a burning sensation~
enter my chest i was hit i shoot back in a panic no time for hesitation~
i get in my car and tell my wife i'm on my way then she says tha baby is fine
i tell her i love her and tha baby cause i'm gaspin for breath loosen time~
then my chest got real heavy like someone stabed me wit a big knife~
i guess it's tru what they say death brings anutha life..................