Letras
Maybe God won't forgive me
He saw my soul, my mind was too filthy
If I turn 5 to 50, have her singing like Whitney
But never move to Houston, my Jr like Ken Griffey
I hope he lives different, for instance
How will my Son be if I ever go to prison?
No dope to be sold, my heart turned cold
Transitioning to fall, so I stood in a mode
That you can't mold, I learned from all the pain
In Brother of the struggle, when I said I'll die in vain
I meant it cause really that's the path that I headed
If we ever had a issue, I could dead it
Or maybe just push a little farther till I have you on the brink
But if we kill each other, then the wise will be extinct
Reacting off of pride, I saw it right in time
I listened when they said if you search then you'll find
1, to the 2, to the 3, to the 4
Was losing out on sleep till I settle out the score
5, to the 6, to the 7, to the 8
I loved committing sins so I wouldn't hesitate
I need my soul
Spent too many nights in the cold
Maybe I'm the issue, my aim would never miss you
The streets and making money, type of shit that I was into
Me against my own thoughts, I thought I saw the cops
But really it was just some more women I could cop
Make her think I love her, I saw some under covers
But really under covers, I'm a cold muthafucka
How could I ever change?
Maintain but I could always be the same
My main would always say I'm a man of survival
But how I could Michael when she's asking for a title?
A voice in the wind I could hear
Dependent on fear, I could feel my end was near
But just to be clear, if I lived off a hunch
Living in a trap while I raise the Brady brunch
Needles in the window, while my cousin smoking indo
Around some cats and dogs, if I ever said my Winslow
I think I might've meant it, no time for repentance
Cause on my court date, when the judge gave me a sentence
It went