mama you the reason that i shine yeah you the reason that i smile you know you my one and only i love you your my homie fisrt of all i wanna tell you that I'm sorry for the shit i put you through and all the drama i was out here in the streets we really thuggin me and my niggas hitting licks we getting money every week Friday night we scheming on um ski mask all black we creeping on um bullets flying in the air let's get this money where da safe let me get it you know i want it my life a movie ain't no faking these niggas snitching i done seen it in the movies lotta fake friends Mama tried to tell me son you need to chill but i was stupid i was dedicated to the streets Mama prayed to the Lord to watch over me mama you the reason that i shine yeah you the reason why I smile Mama you know you my one and only Ladonna i love you Mama you my homie i left my mama as a teen and it hurt her heart to see her son in a cell or in and out of court she couldn't hug me couldn't kiss me i see the pain in her eyes when she leave me this shit insane mama I'm sorry but the streets got the best of me a hard head makes a soft ass you promise me always told me keep my eyes open watch ya friends cuz they'll turn any minute you just watch and see but I ain't listen to my mama I'm sorry Donna I know you looking down on me and i make you smile to see your son in the booth its my time to shine