could it be

im tryna write a song telling my mama dont cry its gonna be daylight soon and the night mare will be gone....opened my eyes n i seen him standing their trying to wake me up.....he the reason why i aint lost my mind... he tryna make me.....we living life as a scale the more he put into making me betta the heavier it gets on him he in a hurry to make me the mom i used to be while he turning into everything i wanted a son to be except he in a hurry to catch a case....could it be i wanted him to be like that one kid with out the tatoos and the felonys his heart is so big n the way he treat the ladies got them all going crazy got his mama two dozen roses ...could it be i wanted him to be a lil g with out the wrap sheet this cant be i blame everything on a mofo cop trying to get my kid right when he turn 18 so he can catch a felony at 20 for being a prohibitted poseser ....mama dont cry its gonna be midnight soon and this night mare will be gone e just close ur eyes go to sleep then i opened my eyes and their he was standing telling me to wake up he said remember u used to wake me up from my night mare when id cry n cry for my brother and yell his name out and id run all over the house looking for him you was doing that just now yelling his name out . m look kid let me tell u u gotta know not to j walk but if u do look both ways before u cross if not your life will be gone or a cop might see u and take some time off ur life and on a mofo ram page im gonna set it off i promise u that so i cant let them get me just in case i gotta shoot em all one by one till u back out .