my last 24 hours id run in my parents crib/
and give them an explanations for all the wrong i did/
tell'em why i sold dope to the feens on the block/
and why i ran the streets with the things in my sock/
then catch up with my girl... just to tell her i love her/
tell her ima miss her... and give thanks to her mother/
for this gift she gave me that blessed my time on this earth/
then i guess ill spend some time with the seed that i birth/
let my son know his daddy loves and i need him to understand/
im sorry i gotta go but i need you to grow up and be a man/
take care of mommy tell her to stop crying/
let her know thats it has to be this way and daddy did stop lying/
then ima take it to the church and wash my hands of my sins/
its funny how god can make small hills outta mountains/
then ima go home just to think and take a shower/
now my whole days gone what should i do with my last hour