For I lisen to him rhyme
everytime I'm writing lines
The man he talked the truth
when he talked about his crimes
He said you may not judge
for I write the wrongs I did
But hey the truth is there
shit, I was just a kid
But now I am a man
nothing more, but nothing less
Yes I'm fucking crazy
but too mad I won't confess
I address my council streets
for the life my eyes have seen
I wake up in cold sweats
when I have that same bad dream
Where I fall until I wake
to hell before my eyes
I tell the lord I'm sorry
but god won't hear my crys
So I stand up all alone
to write my crazy rhymes
Too them who say I'm knout
but there's truth between my lines
