Shetor's Crib -A Poem- (Chopped & Screwed) - South Park Mexican

As I read this letter

And as you listen

I know right now im in the dead or in prison

Im writing this words as my daughter sleeps

I pray this is something that I never have to read

The year is 2000 and Ive sign with universal

All the hate cant stop me but it still hurts though

The smoke in my blaunt can only hide my pain

My securitys outside but I still sleep in the rain

They say that my lyrics destroy and kill

But im only trying tell them that I know how they feel

I never had both of my parents

I was three when he left

And ended the marriage

Most thing I rap about I dont longer do

Tomorrow is church

And after that is the zoo

Diamonds and cars dont make a man happy

Your jewels & life or friends and family

The more money I make

The more problems appear

I feel my enemies are closing in getting near

Inspired by jealousy

They wish me the worst

I shoot the hands of man

They want me stiffing off hers

But everything I do is so that one day

My kids can see theyre own kind and positive way

Although Im no angel

In god I do trust

I like to take a second, to tell you about us

While shes from Philadelphia

Lo G from Honduras

I was raised with my abuela

In a place called Falfurrias

But were all the same raise

And that raise is player

Ive held too jobs

Dichdigger & bricklayer

Now I see a sign

As I lay on the chak

Heaven 7 million miles

Lord dont make me walk