Papa I'm sorry, I was an hour late to your funeral All the pain, I couldn't cope But all the gain, I couldn't go I'm sorry, I was an hour late to your funeral All the pain, I couldn't cope I remember when you used to tell me Light a candle for the people that we've lost And stay prayed up cause right now times are tough The government's a joke plus the system's corrupt And they don't give a fuck, that's why I don't give a fuck Got a family to feed, that's why I'm never giving up It's show time, at this rate I'm gonna be a billionaire in no time And this year I'm bout to launch my clothes line Even though I've gone legit, I can't forget being black's still a crime One time for my niggas in the pen How they give Papz thirty-one years? I still can't comprehend You see this gang ting, it's all just pretend Cause when things get real is when you really find out who your friends are Dipping in the Benz, wearing Benjart Diamonds round my neck got me feeling like the middle of December They must have forgot I'm an avenger I'll have to put my black mask on just to make them all remember