Sometimes I think about dien, sometimes I think about cryin All I do is keep it real, sometimes I think about lyin Sometimes I think about my nigga in the fed, doing time Aint seen his son ten years, he can’t be doing fine But he still got high spirits not single visit call my phone crack a smile just to ask me how I’m living If I say I’m doing good, do that make his time hard So I say I’m alright, I’m just tryna see tomorrow I love my nigga, he could’ve been a rat But he chose to be a hundred, so I’m a hundred back!!!
Posted on: Mon, 02 Dec 2013 06:11:13 +0000
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