I just want to see my baby,
Instead of dodging bullets daily...

I hate the way that we left it,
But now i do understand; you were to good for this...

I see you with him,
If only I was him...

I love you,
You know its true...

Mama I was brave,
She said boy you're digging me a early grave...

As I watch the blood,
As I cut my skin...