Maybe I Was Wrong

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Riche

Riche (French pronunciation: ​[ʁiʃ]; German: Reich) is a commune in the Moselle department in Grand Est in north-eastern France more »

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Aye
You ever been through a situation
Where you swear to God
You were right?
But turned out you were wrong?
Be crazy don't it
But that's life
Ride with me

I'll never forget this day
Christmas Eve in the hole
I'm in Coffee sipping coffee
Mine's bitter and cold
In a room flooded with water
Coming out the commode
No phone calls
I ain't have the luxuries of a phone
My brother Crowe just heard the news
Can't believe that I'm gone
Somebody killed my nigga Robert
Can't believe that he's gone
I took my time like a man
Ain't snitching or fold
But when Lord open these doors
I know that I'm gone
His last status on the book
Was about me and my brother Rome
Go and read it see how they did
Me and my brother wrong
Now I'm trying to decide
If I'm the one in the wrong
Because before he died
All he wanted from me was a song
I try to hide the pain
But the hurt is too strong
Memories of us over Dizzy's
In the zone
5 in the morning
Up rapping over the phone
We would have dropped an album
But they sent me down the road!
Now I'm in white pants, white socks, White tee's
My sheets were white too
But the water turned them fatigue
I'm tired I'm exhausted
My body's feeling fatigue
I hold my head up
But the waves are ten feet
The judge did me wrong and the jury
They're all vultures
The hurricane's gone
But the storm surge is ferocious
Kids asking questions
They're starting to get suspicious
You can't give them the same answers
As last Christmas
They're getting older
Certain things are perceived different
And we remain close
But at times you seem distant
See I'm just praying
On my birthday I get a visit
And Securus tells me thank you
Every time I punch your digits
No commissary this week nigga
You just missed it!
So on the breakfast tray
I'm scrambling saving the biscuit
I thought for aggravated assault
They did ballistics
Instead they're going off
Who got caught
Let's be realistic
The judge don't give a damn
If the wrong man's in prison
See all they care about is the money And a conviction
Lawyers owe the D.A. favors
They're all fishy
On weekends they're hanging together And going fishing
The walls closing in on me dawg
I hear them whispering
Try not to let them get too close
I keep my distance
Last phone call had me drunk
I'm still sipping
No clock on the wall
I'm just praying it's still ticking

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