Better Path

I was fallin' for the trap, they was sayin' take a better path

I was tryna burn the block, ain't even go and take a bath

I was tryna get a knot, it was shit we didn't have

They was tryna show no sympathy, they was screamin' oh well

When I got out my cell, I went to giving these people hell

Y'all don't know how it feel, every day three days gettin' mail

Man, that shit was hell, I remember cryin' to myself I was tellin' myself, I gotta get out and prevail

I was just sittin' without a bail, and lil bro was sitting as well

They was tryna give us time, me and him ain't never tell

They was tellin' me to get out and rap, cause they know this shit a sale

I'm the voice of the streets, and the voice of the cells