Reason

Colored Dreams: Killers, Pt. 2
Yeah Mama I just killed a man, body is still tremblin' can you feel my hand? Don’t shed no tears mama Look I said: Mama I just killed a man Body is still tremblin' can you feel my hands? Don't shed no tears mama Man convicted in the shooting death of the Milwaukee teenager will be behind walls until he’s at least eighty years old Police said: Danielle Jackson shot into a crowd during a fight and killed a fourteen year old [?] capital reports from court [?] [?] Yeah I guess I just gotta chill for twenty years 'til the judge say it's okay to come out I need an escape and a way to run out People say that thy love you but you ain't breaking me out I'll probably die up in this motherfucker, shit I've accepted that and I am finding peace, uh Long nights I've been trying to sleep But I can't, so let me write you this apology This for your girl, look I’m sorry mama I put a bullet in ’em, I took your heart from you I killed your man and now you're forced to be apart from him You daughter walking who gon’ catch her when she starts running? Letras de cancionesI was only nineteen doing foolish things for colors Your tears in the courtroom I can tell you loved him I thought I was being gangster when I took his life Now I can barely sleep during night I get it now fuck these colored dreams Shit I get it now fuck these colored dreams Fuck these colored dreams Fuck these colored dreams Shit I guess I just gotta chill for twenty years Shit, might as well apology to the rest And to my brother I claimed I love you more than the rest If I really loved you how come I did guide you to your death You was only twelve when I got locked up Pop[?], no role models for the block looks like the only option Should have made you put them Glocks down but instead I showed you how to get it popping And you took to it, nah you was never shook to it Even if trouble ain't were around you would look to it Throwing upset, you let them know you wasn't no bitch 'til you run into multiple crips You let them niggas know you’ll be down for your niggas Thinkin' in your head: Big bro' will be proud of a nigga I hate to have to be the way for you to go What's even worse I couldn't make it to your funeral Fuck them colored dreams Shit Fuck these colored dreams Fuck them colored dreams Look mama I know I killed that man Still remember trembling when you felt my hand Don't shed no tears mama, uh I know I won't be home for years mama I know you feel like I failed you to all your peers mama You been a blessing to me I been a curse since birth to you Made shit worse for you They left me off the second I wouldn't even search for you, shit It only make it harder You care so much that you would kill for me I get your letters and I wonder how you still love me You say you pray every night and you still feel for me Shit and if you could I know you probably would do this bit for me, shit So what's it been the last time I speak to you I wan't you to know I love you with everything in me And since they ain't told me you share DNA with me We polar opposites I know I failed you mama wish I could be your accomplishment So as I stand on this chair writing this letter Noose around my neck the only way I do better if I leave you now 'cause you been beaten down from them other things I ain't give you shit but other brings, I get it now Fuck these. From Letras Mania