All the Hennessy and weed can't hide, the pain i feel inside, its like I'm living just to die.
If you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day.
Support me... If you don't understand me don't write about me
Hoping they bury me with ammunition, weed, and shells. Just in case.
Time to heal our women, be real to our women. And if we don't, then we'll have a race of babies, that hate the ladies that make the babies.
Dear Mama, don't cry, your baby boy's doin' good, Tell the homies I'm in heaven, and they ain't got hoods. Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook, Drippin' peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke.