now they got me trapped behind these four walls
all i can do is think how it all was
maybe what i needed was more brains and more balls
no homo
i swear that i'd make it at all cost
man in this business it's so easy to fall off
get burned in a battle get played or get called soft
the hip hop police at your door
you get hauled off
and lord, dawgs will tell you i've seen the best and the worst
make a nigga wonder if i was blessed or was cursed
make a nigga wonder if i was destined to burst
this is my death sentence, put my last breath into this verse
...all the time that i spent away from my kids