The Clinton Project - d**hrow lyrics

Recently born in '83. How can it be? So quickly from the cradle to the grave. Struggle, this path is paved. A life of bliss is now only a foul's wish. Like a blown kiss, seen but not felt. Unlike the hand life dealt. Raised up and certainly brushed off. A babyboy lost and all pissed off. What's up doc. So I got ADD? Nah motherf**er I ain't got no DAD. I called out to my father. The echo went further. I'm looking for God, just a simple man. So what's up dad? They say you can't miss what you never had. Then how the hell sad turned into mad? Tell me that. I feel the hunger in the DA's mind. I see the tears in my mama's eyes. While the prosecution is scheming my mama is screaming; don't let my babyboy die! Life is like a lost page cause I'm stuck on the chapter of pain. Through the rain. This is no game. I guess the love has been missing. The love has been missing yeah. Out on parole trying to play the proper role though juvenile prison seemed to set me on a mission to the adult division. I had a plan. I'll hussle that white d**h, make a few dozen stacks. Then relax, and be a better man. I did all I can.But I slipped up, kissed her and she yook my breath. Man that meth, what's up with that. What just happened? I heard the pistol clapping. Two dead. Lost in the abbys of dread. I got a wrapsheet, since the fourth grade trackmeat. So they gonna arrest me. I'm running from the past. Thinking it was cool I was acting like a fool. Running down the street, nike kicks on my feet. Stepping with a flya** walk as I flee. Headbobing to Tupac forever I will be. I feel the hunger in the DA's mind. I see the tears in my mama's eyes. While the prosecution is scheming my mama is screaming; don't let my babyboy die! Life is like a lost page cause I'm stuck on the chapter of pain. Through the rain. This is no game. I guess the love has been missing. The love has been missing yeah. The book of life wrote it. My mind exploded, my heart imploded. Just as I spoke it. My past eliminated all hope. So silence was wise. I was quiet and embraced my rights. Facing the d**h penalty all my homies out of sight.Them cats turned to rats real quick like snap-back. The k**er's denial got me on trial. Heading towards a green mile. Court appointed attorneys with not enough cash to ride first cla** on the journey. Heading to a quick crash. Secret deals brought up. The little piggy squeals. Convicted and evicted from society. How can this be? It really wasn't me. I feel the hunger in the DA's mind. I see the tears in my mama's eyes. While the prosecution is scheming my mama is screaming; don't let my babyboy die! Life is like a lost page cause I'm stuck on the chapter of pain. Through the rain. This is no game. I guess the love has been missing. The love has been missing yeah. It's been ten years on the row. Lost damn near everyone I know. I've seen an exodus to execution over 200 that died. Appeal after appeal denied. I keep fighting, striving and thriving to get back living. While the state keeps k**ing for k**ing to stop k**ing, while they're k**ing. Insane legal opinions justify k**ing me while all forensics are indeed clearing me. A lawyer's mistake helps the state. It seems like a nightmare from witch I can't wake. I can proof my innocence. I'm hopeful still. That's why the dead penalty makes no sense. It won't be a righteous k**. No rich man ever came here, no poor man ever left. Stop the d**h penalty. Please visit www.saveaninnocentlife.com And save Clinton Young. I feel the hunger in the DA's mind. I see the tears in my mama's eyes. While the prosecution is scheming my mama is screaming; don't let my babyboy die! Life is like a lost page cause I'm stuck on the chapter of pain. Through the rain. This is no game. I guess the love has been missing. The love has been missing yeah.