Hoo haw, what up with paw?
He's back with maw and he cut himself up raw.
He doesn't know where to go or what to do,
wah wah boo hoo, fuck you and your friends, too.
Now that bitch wife of his fucked and had kids
that weren't his, but after he was pissed,
he fucked it up and went back to the bitch.
She did it again and he found some razor blades,
now he's missing eight fingers, what a charade.
He doesn't have a clue what to do about his boo
but he's a fool without his crew so he's screwed.
He used to holla in a group that said yo,
walked the streets and learned to grow
among his peers and lost his fears of the five-o,
but when they ganked him hard in the mayor's back yard
he was put away like a retard and now forever he shall be scarred.
He tried to call his mama to tell her about the whole scenario,
but she just sheds a tear and wines "Son, I told ya so."
He hangs up, tells his motha he misses her, calls his brothas and sistas,
his old friends and the mistas, and the ones who rolled his swishas.
Papa died one night trying to escape, after being raped
by a guy named Jake who was built like an ape.
He tied him down with tape and ruined him for hours,
even after half an hour in the shower he still didn't smell like flowers.
So he dug a hole in the underground, didn't make a sound,
reached up from the dirt and the wall he felt a pound.
Came up, and it was pitch black, a twenty foot barrier to his back.
Sped up that thang like a monkey, the guards looked at him funny,
one of their names was Sonny, and said "I'll bet money,
that dumbie will fall off that wall before the half mark."
His friend Clark said "No, dude, I think we better nark.
It's way after dark and we could get in trouble."
"Fuck that shit, oh look look, he's beginning to stumble."
But Papa got hold and kept climbin', findin'
his way to the top, he didn't drop, got to the top of the wall.
Sonny and Clark got nervous of it all.
Sonny got pissed and grabbed his gun,
"Time to have fun," as he started to get pumped.
Pointed that double-barrel aiming for Papa's head,
a loud shot rang out, ten seconds later Papa was dead.
On the other side of the wall, laying on the beach.
And Sonny called to headquarters and mumbled "Papa's just a bitch."