even though I got enough ice to get frostbite and a pinky ring big enough to make a lighthouse look like ya average flashlight
i still cant help but feel its somethin missin in my life
my kids actin like they done joined the bloods
cause at the age of two they use to give me kisses and hugs
now they on the corna of crenshaw chillin wit the thugs
they chillin wit tha same niggaz i did when i was a kid
now im worried about they safety cause they might get killed
it's bad enough my wife died from cancer
So Lord if you hear me please answer.