locked up

cores never wanted to know I'm on my own what a day had to hesitat to say its was all me I'm to blame verse the monster in me dieing out striving down never wanted to know cris cross with a toss fuck Ross I'm doin good never wanted to see you on the news with a murder charge fuck it that's chicago in the day I blame the niggas that lit you on fire pissin you off you did what you had to do cores picking up the case obligated with punctuated by death sentences on the flip I'm makin bread to pay the bailget my homie out of jail vearse