[Intro]
Look at all the [bad word] I been through
If I take you home, will you tell the [bad word] Look at all the [bad word] I been through
 If I take you home, will you tell the [bad word] 
[Verse 1]
Momma take this [bad word]  block off
Tryna reach you everyday, collect calls
Never get through, and I go through withdrawals
Say who told you that I wanted this... no
(Too slim cheddar?) I just wanted to vent or
Ask you if you give me your rent for
 attorney, I can pay you back more
 Soon as I get out, yea every record, shows [bad word] low, I need help
Not too much, I hustle up the rest myself
K Dot wrote me saying Marcus got killed
 If you knew me, then you know how bad I feel
Quisha prove me wrong, and never came to visit
 And I heard she [bad word] on some other [bad word]  And my niggas left me in the dark, blind
Mama just get back at me this last time

 [Hook]
Men lie, Women lie
 Men lie, Women lie
 Men lie, Women lie
 Men lie, Women lie
Look at all the [bad word] I been through
 If I take you home, will you tell the [bad word]  Look at all the [bad word] I been through
 If I take you home, will you tell the [bad word] 
 [Verse 2]
Mama take this [bad word]  block off
That's the date the state will take the blocks off
 Pulled up, and they put me in them cop cars
Please believe me, This ain't easy by far
You forgot you're talking to your only son
 Remember when you put me in that [bad word]  I was racing, chasing dreams to be the best
 You had told me that the very day I won
All I need is you to give me some support
Investigation saying that the same report
 From a witness just might testify in court
DA say I take a deal, or take a loss
I ain't built for all them god [bad word] numbers
God's will, say a prayer for me mama
 If you can't, then open up the phone lines
 Mama just get back at me this last time

 [Hook]

[Verse 3]
Dante, if I stress to take the block off
 That's the day the state had take them locks off
I could only help but do so much
 Bettering yourself, your own [bad word] Look at your reflection tell me who you see
Who is your protection, G-O-No it's not neglection, I have just accepted
 Your fate and what its gon' be
Remember all the nights that I cried
 Thinking that my only son just died
Peeking through the window, Kicking through the door
 It's you they looking for, Raid outside
Rather see you locked up than dead
Only you would say that I'm selfish
So before I take the stand, and put this bible in my hand
 Son, let me say this

 [Hook]