PAP DROPS NEW POEM FROM JAIL
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???Round II??? Written in Isolation Cell in Dekalb County Jail
I know I have my mother???s luv
I know she???s prayin 4 me
But all the things I took her thru
I know its hard 2 luv me
My older brother???s disappointed
My little brother???s scared
Been faced with trials my whole life
Yet still I???m not prepared
I always dreamed to be a rapper
Just like Big Daddy Kane
But all I got was jealousy
Since I took my daddy???s name
I once lost my sanity
With prayer I got it back
My Granddad had a heart attack
And we can???t bring him back
I love my girl with all my heart
Though we both have made mistakes
Besides God, no one???s perfect
No one will ever take her place
My homeboys truly miss me
I cry because I miss em
I know they all can feel my pain
Them being victims of this system
Now as I write this poem
Tears are rushing down my cheeks
I wanted to be a respected black man
Like Big Cat and Frank Ski
They say I???m not intelligent
Because I have a speech impediment
But all that is irrelevant
Because my words are heaven sent
They say that I???m a murderer
But I do not believe it
So pray tonight for Gucci Mane
And even pray for Jeezy
By Gucci Mane
I must remember to include a word for gucci mane and young jeezy in my nightly prayer tonight.
I know I have my mother???s luv
I know she???s prayin 4 me
But all the things I took her thru
I know its hard 2 luv me
My older brother???s disappointed
My little brother???s scared
Been faced with trials my whole life
Yet still I???m not prepared
I always dreamed to be a rapper
Just like Big Daddy Kane
But all I got was jealousy
Since I took my daddy???s name
I once lost my sanity
With prayer I got it back
My Granddad had a heart attack
And we can???t bring him back
I love my girl with all my heart
Though we both have made mistakes
Besides God, no one???s perfect
No one will ever take her place
My homeboys truly miss me
I cry because I miss em
I know they all can feel my pain
Them being victims of this system
Now as I write this poem
Tears are rushing down my cheeks
I wanted to be a respected black man
Like Big Cat and Frank Ski
They say I???m not intelligent
Because I have a speech impediment
But all that is irrelevant
Because my words are heaven sent
They say that I???m a murderer
But I do not believe it
So pray tonight for Gucci Mane
And even pray for Jeezy
By Gucci Mane
I must remember to include a word for gucci mane and young jeezy in my nightly prayer tonight.
Comments
gucci mane!!
I found that poem kind of affecting... I think the whole situation is very sad.
Pull your skirt up, paptart.
ROFL
Oops, I meant down!