Off Parole - Rappin' 4 Tay

I wonder why there's so much hatred in this world today 
You know a lotta of us brothers and sisters 
Ain't gone make it to see another day 
At the age of 12 I was on another page 
I wanted to jug upon tha other people were gettin' their pay 
My momma would always tell me about the direction that I was heading 
Like the majority of these kids today  man I was hard headed 
I wanted to know to much a little man is shookin' police 
Imagine a juvenile delinquent waitin' for a release date 
Wait, it's easy for me to blame it on my surroundings 
My folks raised me right, I just wanted to be the first fool pounding 
Up and down tha block, Fleetwood Caddilac 
But take it from me, young G, because that lifestyle ain't all that 
Unless you ready to strap ya gat and serve tha yak and jug the sack 
To get ya bread back, playa, I'm up on all that 
Cause being broke ain't no joke, boost up ya confidence 
There's two options:legal or illegal, you know the consequenses 

Chorus: 
Stay strong through all this drama, cause there's a remedy 
This world is so corrupt, jealousy and envy 
To all my folks in tha pen I'm sending this to you, ya know 
Hope you get to hear my rap, try to make it off parole 

The streets are full of sadness, dope and geto madness 
Besides your brain and slangin' them thangs the only apparatus 
Be that hot lead, I seen him yesterday but now my homie's dead 
I hope I ain't going crazy, I know I ain't losing my head 
No more obituaries, no more hearse, that shit hurt 
You damn right, but see there's game plus a part of life 
Got so much game to give they label my rap positive 
Why not take advantage of that and give it back to my neighbourhood 
Because them people wit them badges callin' themselves police