Waiting for Summer

Still thinkin' of the words to say

Eye witnesses got niggas life sentences

If I ain't learn to pray, I woulda never got away you know the way that I was livin' it

Stayed away, still one day the streets almost had me in its grip again

A low point, I had no choice for dividends

God knows it's a long road wit bitter ends

He didn't bend

Shout out to Teefah she showed me she was a keeper and I keep a short list of friends

Get the pen, when I cross a name, I hit da sheet wit permanent ink

You don't lose sleep after you sleep where murderers sleep

Let them words sink, they cannot carry burdens with me

Let these birds free