Oodles O' Noodles Babies

This shit right here for my oodles o' noodles babies
 His ma'smoked the crack while she was pregnant so he can't even help that he crazy
 He goin' to jail was inevitable, forreal
 Ain't have nobody to give me no hope
 I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke
 I used to wish that my daddy was livin'
 I had a dream that I seen him a ghost
 I used to act up when I went to school
 Thought it was school, but I really was hurt
 Wanted my family to come to my games
 My mama couldn't make it 'cause she was at work
 Remember, my grandmomma, she took me to church
 Really tho', I ain't wanna go
 Remember, I kissed aunt in the casket
 And her forehead was cold
 I was like 4 years old
 We couldn't afford no clothes
 It was hand me down, who would think a nigga get a Grammy now?
 Got a black judge tryna tear me down
 All this jail time probably wear me down
 Turn the lights off in the bathroom
 Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now
 Havin' nightmares about Candyman
 With the tool on me, like a handyman
 Killed my lil' cousin, I'm like, "Damn it, man"
 Had to see the footage on the camera, man
 On the pavement, with his brains out
 With the white sheet, he was laid out
 Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?"
 Shit was like this, when I came out
 What the fuck is you really complaining 'bout?
 I know niggas that's never gon' make it out
 This that shit you won't see in the media
 Poor gettin' poorer and the rich gettin' greedier
 Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail
 Lot of sons growin' up and repeating it
 This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out
 Man, this shit was designed just to eat us up
 And my momma told, "Nigga, keep it up
 You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up"
 Remember, nobody never believed in us
 When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no
 I think it's funny how
 We used to go to school, play SEGA's
 And then, next thing you know, you runnin' 'round with Glock .40s
 We ain't never believed in the police, they was shootin' us
 Yeah, they called it the projects
 They put us in projects
 What they gon' do with us? Can't call the cops yet
 You might just get popped at
 'Cause they the ones shootin' us
 I'm on my mom's steps
 It's like a bomb threat
 The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet God yet
 'Cause I'm on the block where
 It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us
 They know we in poverty
 When I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a menace to society"
 Huh, you said, you'd give me a chance, your honor, why would you lie to me?
 16 more years on probation, you know you gon' get more time on me, huh
 Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies
 She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen
 Got pregnant by a nigga that was locked up in them cages
 And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up)
 See, I got homie that's a billionaire
 And I be tryin' to explain to him like
 If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job and she doing eight hours a day
 And your daddy in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck gon' babysit?
 
 This shit right here for my oodles o' noodles babies
 His ma'smoked the crack while she was pregnant so he can't even help that he crazy
 He goin' to jail was inevitable, forreal
 Ain't have nobody to give me no hope
 I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke
 I used to wish that my daddy was livin'
 I had a dream that I seen him a ghost
 I used to act up when I went to school
 Thought it was school, but I really was hurt
 Wanted my family to come to my games
 My mama couldn't make it 'cause she was at work
 Remember, my grandmomma, she took me to church
 Really tho', I ain't wanna go
 Remember, I kissed aunt in the casket
 And her forehead was cold
 I was like 4 years old
 We couldn't afford no clothes
 It was hand me down, who would think a nigga get a Grammy now?
 Got a black judge tryna tear me down
 All this jail time probably wear me down
 Turn the lights off in the bathroom
 Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now
 Havin' nightmares about Candyman
 With the tool on me, like a handyman
 Killed my lil' cousin, I'm like, "Damn it, man"
 Had to see the footage on the camera, man
 On the pavement, with his brains out
 With the white sheet, he was laid out
 Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?"
 Shit was like this, when I came out
 What the fuck is you really complaining 'bout?
 I know niggas that's never gon' make it out
 This that shit you won't see in the media
 Poor gettin' poorer and the rich gettin' greedier
 Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail
 Lot of sons growin' up and repeating it
 This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out
 Man, this shit was designed just to eat us up
 And my momma told, "Nigga, keep it up
 You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up"
 Remember, nobody never believed in us
 When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no
 I think it's funny how
 We used to go to school, play SEGA's
 And then, next thing you know, you runnin' 'round with Glock .40s
 We ain't never believed in the police, they was shootin' us
 Yeah, they called it the projects
 They put us in projects
 What they gon' do with us? Can't call the cops yet
 You might just get popped at
 'Cause they the ones shootin' us
 I'm on my mom's steps
 It's like a bomb threat
 The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet God yet
 'Cause I'm on the block where
 It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us
 They know we in poverty
 When I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a menace to society"
 Huh, you said, you'd give me a chance, your honor, why would you lie to me?
 16 more years on probation, you know you gon' get more time on me, huh
 Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies
 She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen
 Got pregnant by a nigga that was locked up in them cages
 And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up)
 See, I got homie that's a billionaire
 And I be tryin' to explain to him like
 If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job and she doing eight hours a day
 And your daddy in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck gon' babysit?
 
 This shit right here for my oodles o' noodles babies
 His ma'smoked the crack while she was pregnant so he can't even help that he crazy
 He goin' to jail was inevitable, forreal
 Ain't have nobody to give me no hope
 I hope my momma ain't doin' no coke
 I used to wish that my daddy was livin'
 I had a dream that I seen him a ghost
 I used to act up when I went to school
 Thought it was school, but I really was hurt
 Wanted my family to come to my games
 My mama couldn't make it 'cause she was at work
 Remember, my grandmomma, she took me to church
 Really tho', I ain't wanna go
 Remember, I kissed aunt in the casket
 And her forehead was cold
 I was like 4 years old
 We couldn't afford no clothes
 It was hand me down, who would think a nigga get a Grammy now?
 Got a black judge tryna tear me down
 All this jail time probably wear me down
 Turn the lights off in the bathroom
 Screaming, "Bloody, Bloody, Bloody Mary" now
 Havin' nightmares about Candyman
 With the tool on me, like a handyman
 Killed my lil' cousin, I'm like, "Damn it, man"
 Had to see the footage on the camera, man
 On the pavement, with his brains out
 With the white sheet, he was laid out
 Wanna ask 'Ye, "Is this a choice?"
 Shit was like this, when I came out
 What the fuck is you really complaining 'bout?
 I know niggas that's never gon' make it out
 This that shit you won't see in the media
 Poor gettin' poorer and the rich gettin' greedier
 Lot of daddies goin' back and forth out of jail
 Lot of sons growin' up and repeating it
 This the belly of the beast, you won't make it out
 Man, this shit was designed just to eat us up
 And my momma told, "Nigga, keep it up
 You gon' end up in prison, just sweepin' up"
 Remember, nobody never believed in us
 When they see us now, they can't believe it's us, no
 I think it's funny how
 We used to go to school, play SEGA's
 And then, next thing you know, you runnin' 'round with Glock .40s
 We ain't never believed in the police, they was shootin' us
 Yeah, they called it the projects
 They put us in projects
 What they gon' do with us? Can't call the cops yet
 You might just get popped at
 'Cause they the ones shootin' us
 I'm on my mom's steps
 It's like a bomb threat
 The violence pursuing us, I ain't meet God yet
 'Cause I'm on the block where
 It's just me and Lucifer, look what they do to us
 They know we in poverty
 When I went to court, the judge said, "Meek, you a menace to society"
 Huh, you said, you'd give me a chance, your honor, why would you lie to me?
 16 more years on probation, you know you gon' get more time on me, huh
 Whole hood goin' crazy, babies havin' babies
 She was fourteen, actin' like she eighteen
 Got pregnant by a nigga that was locked up in them cages
 And the story goes on, if you make it, you amazing (Word up)
 See, I got homie that's a billionaire
 And I be tryin' to explain to him like
 If your mom ain't on crack or if she got a job and she doing eight hours a day
 And your daddy in the graveyard or in the jail cell, who the fuck gon' babysit?