Uh.......yo .........
Sometimes I take time to sit down and reminice/
god help me outhere, wonda how we eva came to this/
I turn to my childhood, one mo time I try to review/
would everyone on the last shot could've figure out my last view/
tell me bout it, they say we blazing out the icome/
remember them young warriors on them streets, wish i could find some/
I swear i was viewing time fly, afraid to perish/
my young thugz on streets with toy gunz, too late to relish/
got my spirit, flesh, and soul, felling krazy/
I droped my old war gat, now erbody wanna face me/
and even if I stay survival, still gon have several rivals/
even If I remain a phyco, still gon carry a ghetto rifle/
I try to speak, bout my speech won't rebel/
I inhale...........is almost like living hell/
erbody fells, doin time on a jail cell/
I pray to huluminade a young male /
now erbody are scared to spread them wings and elevate a lil/
how come yall aint afraid to kill, is ill/

God Even though life aint infinete(infinete)/
wont take time to turn to ashes like this cigerate(cigarete)
got them tears shedding tears themselves/
got them homies doing time on jail cells/
uh....doin time on jail cells

Time goes by,no matta what we heading, not anticipatin/
lot of things run through my mind as my pic is fading, suficating/
we like the underdogs, but nobody got no mercy/
viewed them kids smoking weed and it hurts me/
wish somone coukd take a sec and spaaaare me/
wish yall could take a time to change while is eaaaaarly/
like a kid, I think bout being an outlaw, is funny
good think i may be blasting shots to get som money/
sometimes I sit down and take time to smoke a joint/
the only way to be free is being hi, so wuts the point/
like pac said "even young thugz praaayyyyy"/
so is the same thing as saying wrong drugz pay/
uh...if i could, nah nevermind, my misery got me blind/
hope god gets active and send me som kind of sing/(I pray)

God Even though life aint infinete(infinete)/
wont take time to turn to ashes like this cigerate(cigarete)
got them tears shedding tears themselves/
got them homies doing time on jail cells/
uh....doin time on jail cells

A million thangs run through my mind.......................

hope yall like this shit, aigth , uppin fo feed

Still Uppin for feed, common I know Yall dont know me cuz I'm new but could yall just review this shit

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Write clever script now wish for leather strips for ever trip
Behind bars getting asinine scars from hell mates never flip
Freedom again, blind and misled need fine thread and a feeble
Needle sew past up I know some mass corrupt people
Even with gold or silver braids I shiver afraid in here
Laid in fear in my own bunk as a grown punk can’t clear
My head, need cash handy and dash of brandy but instead
Eat day old bread almost stale want toast I prevail half fed
got roaches on the approaches they eat crumbs I meet some
wanna bite my hot lunch these critters are bitter like rum
even in black cotton my facts rotten as long as this striped
uniform set me apart, type this storm regret my heart hyped
on crime