Yeah, I want to dedicate this song to Myers, Morris Peterson, Gemini Smith, and Hingle. What's on yo
No on this nation, as a murderfest Got us locked in the jailcell, the others they was put to I had no teacher, it was like my pops had passed Bought me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was away My house is hell, I bail down there on ?Acre? street Whole on ABC, pops in penetentiary Caught in the system, he's a of his shorty's past His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash What's on my mind, is my brotha's name King? been Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice Green Can't go to sleep, not too deep I be hearin shots, Down on my block bodies drop, it'll never The ghetto for yo mama is a wicked sin God save her soul, don't wanna say it but my mom's a Stand in the rain, can't take the pain, the is kickin in in the pen cause it was all about his dividends Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and sometimes A knuckle, lockin up was the ghetto couple Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime, My future's blind, now tell me on yo mind
Chorus: Tell me, me, what's on yo mind? (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
Apply the pressure, drastic measures the victim's fall One shot to the head, before they fled, they made em beg and Can't stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the I fill my body of drank and dank to keep it warm Please the killin, Lord a killa's what I'm born to be My mind's on God, homicides are all a see Please set me free from all the enemies that my mind Why do the righteous, poor, and black all the time? My mother talks to me, and tells me, ";Stop the killin"; Workin hard all day, tryin to my pay Now how you think I'm on my mind, it's sad, look so small in kid's faces Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for drug cases knew my daddy so I never could respect a man Learned to cook up drugs and hold my ground other yougsters ran Gotta be a man, so my plan is to my dreams My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin what I mean, the same routine almost everyday Law's me, so I'm gon keep on stackin hay Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime, My future's blind, now tell me, what's on yo
Chorus: Tell me, me, what's on yo mind? (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
and Day] Try to these fires, but they got me trapped inside the fence Wanna represent his death, cause murder's what I'm up It makes no sense to me, the troubles that run my head Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave might my bed I shoulda fled, but from my problems, I get away No matter or where I go, they're with me everyday I'm shootin the and drinkin the liquor to set my mind free And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where problems can't me No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is inside the sin So I release my through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin Your so called ain't really your because they don't stay true Besides the smokin and drinkin, now me, are they there for you? Cash or credit, get it, can't be po no mo gangstas roll into the heaven's say no roll no mo Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime, My future's blind, now tell, me on yo mind?