Locked

It can get very sad in this cold world we live in Look at how we treat each other, especially the women and children We got drugs running wild , them xany bars got me locked in like prison I have so much on my mind , but I feel as if people won't  listen So I don't speak too much , who can I trust ? Tough decision So I paint my pain with words , which I draw with such precision I feel dead inside, can someone please call the mortician ? I'm only here now because I understand what is my mission So I position myself in a way that'll gain me some wisdom I done live through some things, had to make some tough decisions But I'm only the man I am today because I made those tough decions Swallowed hard truths , when Mama spoke, I shoulda' listened But I'm making up for all the shit, that's what feeds up my ambition Because what I envision , is a life stress free with no drama I put that on my mama , it's time to let go of all this trauma