I'm talking to you, your papa in the state, he's not doing great
Locked up in jail, ain't getting no damn bail, I don't want you to be the same
I know the pressure, the pain, stop acting like you're innocent
When you know you're not
I'm innocent
You have a mouth, you can't say anything
Uptown you're living up, with me forward from
A life we have to ridge
On top of this, we're hungry, nothing to eat