Pop got shot, mama left you all alone,
U my nephew but ill treat u like a son tho,
U may not think so but mom always loved u,
Went through hours of labour jus to see you,
Things fucked up in her life money couldnt solve,
Life seem to losin purpose as her body turned cold,
This is for you, so you knw when ure older ull understand
That Im here for you and that ure uncle aint yo dad,
But ill treat you like a son, cos I love u more than life,
I hate them mufuckas who say life is a roll of the dice,
She wasnt meant to die, but it seems better off for her,
A widow at 20 with a son, jus been laid off from work,
I know im only fourteen and sho aint ready to be a father,
My life takin a twist, shit jus got so much more harder,
Money is something im workin towards, drivin a ford
Escort stolen, but I have to get u from place to place,


Put the ashes to the grave, wave bye bye to mami's face,
Therll be times people make rudeness as ure taste,
But were a strong family, between you and me,
People can question my authority, but let it be,
At the tender age of three, born in January 2003
Your mama died this week, but will live till infinity,
We seem stuck in a un breakable hole, but theres a route
The blindin light will lead us, God will help us out,
Havin you, ill be losin all my adolosence, but let it happen,
To get the money, cant go school so all by rappin
Your smile, even youre crying makes me wonder,
Is this a burden or a storm, if so let it thunder,
Im not gonna lie, its possible im gonna die,
But we gotta try, cmon baby dont cry........


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