I'm sending love to all the hoods this one goes out to all of the tookies and suges don't trip I got love if you blood or crip the sympathy help me pour out a little Hennessey my soul is ran off different energies I sit and cry in the corner wondering why nobody was never into me and it hurts with my own kind why a few times I'm staring down a barrel of a chrome 9 I guess I was at the wrong place at the wrong times in the mean time I had to stay between lines I'm living in darkness wondering if I seen shine