In my own words now ever since my birth ive been cursed since im born to wild in case i never get to holla at my unborn child many things learned in prison blessed and still livin tryin to earn penny that im gettin and reminiscin to the beginning of mission when i was conceived and came to be in this postion my momma was a panther loud single parent but she proud when she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd to school but i dropped out and left the house casue my momma say im good for nothing so im out since i only got one life to live god forgive me for my sins let me make it and ill never steal again or deal again my only friend is my misery wantin revenge for the agony they did to me see my life aint promised but it'll sure get better hope you understand my love letter to my unborn child....
If I was a Millionaire... it wouldnt be enough cause id still be out robbin armoured trucks
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