187, gang related, I'm accused

And after every court date my face is on the news

They say I wrote a song about a murder

I maintain my innocence, it's nothing but a coincidence

I'll admit it looks kind of shadey

from the outside looking in

The situation is serious but people don't comprehend

I was 17 years young back in '92

Facing 25 to life for something I didn't do

My song is supposed to be a big admission on my part

And they're using the lyrics against me when my trial gets ready to start

My songs are being misinterpritated

It ain't nothing but the D.A. trying to prove premeditated

They've got X-Raided stuck, majorly crossed up

The D.A. got a fucked up witness and my lawyer is a dump truck

I've been sitting in the county, three years have already went by

They're pressuring my Locs, trying to get them to testify

Snitching ain't no joke, it's hazardous to your health

When you point one finger at me, you're pointing three back at yourself

My homies got convicted for murder in the first degree

Ain't no doubt about it, they'll try to do worse to me

They take me in the court room in front of an all white jury

With the family looking me with barely concealed fury

My lawyer standing next to me, prepared to represent

And help me get convicted cause to him

I'm guilty till proven innocent...



Why they trying to give me deuce-5 to life?

They trying to give me 25 to life cause I'm guilty till proven innocent...



I open up the front page of the Sacramento Bee

And read the article that Dan McGrath wrote about me

He has his own opinion and it's his job to write it

I say he's being biased and completly one sided

The media write their stories