Verse 1

ghetto life as a youngerster we was gettin by
never imagen the picture my mamma gettin high
But she was sneaking the gear laughting behind my back
but at times i relised things aint right mamma sleep with a diffferent man each and every night
since my daddy died thats when the pressure came
beggin the lord down on my knees tell me whos to blame?
was my father drug addicted and i never knew?
feeling with my mother now shes addicted 2
i could barly breath found my mamma now she'd OD
i called 911 fast i cant let her die seen the tracks in her arm
thats when i started to cry they said my mamma would make it
to another day but how long before she slips away?

Verse 2

I remember not being able to wear the clothes the kids was wearing
cuz times was ruff so me and my brother we were shareing
and mamma knew we were the same size so his levis were my levis
we even had to share the same tennis shoes
and when people baby sit us we caught the blues
thats when we learnt there aint no love like your mamma love
its a gift sent from heven somewhere up above
so learnt to value my black queen now all i see is a dope fein
alot of people have 2 use drugs or expire
remember little james dolby caught in the crossfire
what about my uncle rodney died of a heart attack
him and kia tell the lord can we bring him back?
my homie rodrick thug happy till he drop
at least he got his wish to meet pop

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