if I knew my time was comin I be waitin to dead or alive I swere to God I make it through I lost my brotha to this shot

if I knew my time was comin I be waitin to dead or alive I swere to God I make it through I lost my brotha to this shot look to fennvile I Salut I swere to got I miss u to looking at 4 walls yea I got flaws but it don't change me feel like a peace of crap man I feel trapped every single day everyday I see my pain but I try to be good and that's not where I stood I started dancing with my pen I made the paper my flow