I just spent 11 and a half months in a maximum-security jail, got shot five times, and was wrongly convicted of a crime I didn't commit.
I don't have to talk about whether or not I got raped in jail.
Before I write I let my mind go blind and let the lord do his thing.
Nothing but pain, stuck in this game, searching for fortune and fame.
I'm not saying girls are perfect, because we all know that's not true. But why be unfaithful to her if she was true to you.
All the Hennessy and weed can't hide, the pain i feel inside, its like I'm living just to die.