Street Cries
By Ezar
They got me on intense probation like I am a animal
So I guess I will eat up wealth like a cannibal
You didn't slow me down you just made me unstoppable
Development of plans that's more profitable
Making sure my last name stays unforgettable
Judge wanted me to do time but my lawyer stayed on his grind
Presentance report suggested I was reckless
Cause I wouldn't bow down like they suggested
Walking in taking breath test CEO dressed
Again my apologies to the victim of my sin
Lord knows I will never lose control like that again
But life goes on for strength of the strong so I have to movie on
Teach my son the ways of a king so he can reach dreams
See incredible things understand what life really means
This is for the system that expect me to fold
Lock me behind bars so my story won't get told
Iam a son of the most high God over comer of situations no matter how hard
Write my life in bars third degree scars
Don't tell me about pain
Working on cars in Mississippi heat with my pops in the backyard
Class mate committing suicide in the six grade
How else do you expect me to behave
Tat on my arm for my sister in the grave
Father died of cancer sorry I missed your last days
Because of tears I demand to get paid
Fully focused leaping over delays
Iam my own boss so I give myself a raise
Peace
Copyright © Street Cries | Year Posted 2017
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