watchin

almost got thrown in the cells again today
all im tryin to do is get that cash to pave the way
to get up out this hell an try to run away
never look back thats what u gunna hear me say
they fuckin with me sayin im breakin conditions
any excuse to search me down i know that rendition
they say cuz my bails set so high that they got there suspicions
like i'm tha blakest kat an they tript on superstition
musta had an angel watchin my bak
didnt git me wit no cash didnt catch me wit no crack
an just wen i thought my lite was gunna turn all blak
that angel man she shone hur light,an sed baby
i gottcha bak
thank you angel ima try my best
not to fuck around
im tired of the polise
thrown me onda ground
thank you angel for your love
i hope i wont let you down
sumtimes i get so lost
i forget bout all i found