Got a body in the trunk, aint no turnin back
My mama taught be better, Still I dont know how to act
Its 1997 so Im ridin with the strap
Been out for 5 years, but Im sure that Ill be back
Back in the pen, just a life of hard crime
Theres one too many dollars on my motherfuckin mind
One too many rocks, now Im doin hard time
Caught me servin on the block, say its only part time
But you know the story, or at least how it goes
You never want whatchu got till its all gone
A hundred down the road, all the windows down
I know a vacant lot that we can put him in the ground
Im thinkin about my future, now Im thinkin about my child
I wonder if I live to know the color of her eyes
Looking at the skies, dont even believe in god
Body in the trunk so theres no turnin around
Got a body in the trunk, aint no turnin back
My mama taught be better, Still I dont know how to act