I remember that day you took my heart Seventeenth on the month of march life was good we understood how easy things can fall apart so i kept you close to me just like my girls supposed to be all those things you did for me (giggle) times we had, fun as hell we would never kiss and tell back then we were just friends but I loved the way you made me feel skin the color of caramel, beautiful voice i had no choice but to make you mine girl i need you all the time This is why those games I played, immature made you cry then I hurt you more captured by the streets allure, doing the things that gangsters do but now I'm back to normal boo that's why i wrote this song for you i just don't know what to do It's not guaranteed when minutes leave its just a waste of them horse and carriage seem to carry we I'll see your face again can you wake me this time gently baby maybe in between of this nightmare but I'm right here cause' nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream Late night on the phone arguing "Who you chilling with who's car you in?" mind your biz and shut your mouth don't worry bout' how much money I spend screamed at you and I made you mad, open wounds i picked the scab and things just started looking bad but.. (gasp) Locked me up on that A-2 sale cuffed me up I went straight to jail selling that Coca everyday, life just slowly slipped away but when I slipped you helped me up laughed at me and said "s** it up" held me down throughout my bid I'm grateful ma for all you did this is why I'm on bended knee, begging you to come stay with me my kids are screaming "Daddy!", i just want to make them happy i'm tired of doing what gangsters do, it's in my blood I know its true but girl I changed just for you (Little Vic) It's like trying to run, and you float when you punch, and it don't hurt the one that you hoped just begun-to-get soaked and you sweat and you scream don't invest in your dreams now your breath has a lean on it d**h doesn't seem very bad does it hurt? when your sad is it worth it bragging about the work when the badge purchased a bag of it worse to imagine that persons a dad who is cursed and he has to flip percs from the cabinet circle this path when the motions repeat and you cope with it first but the hope is depleting he's calm in his thoughts and this song is the cost of the harm and what went wrong when the honor was false.. and I'm gone It's not guaranteed when minutes leave its just a waste of them horse and carriage seem to carry we I'll see your face again can you wake me this time gently baby maybe in between? of this nightmare but im right here cause' nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream I don't see my love I don't see my love I don't see my love I don't see my love, lying by my side.