background speaking: "Imagine, you say the first three. You get to point two and you're gonna say, alright, since my expectations are really the blueprint of how I'm gonna live a happy life...and it looks like I have to give that up."      [[THEORY:]]   Mama it's cold out here   we gotta turn the oven on to keep warm   plus I'm starving, when are we gon' get our eat on?   Me and my brother share the same clothes pointed and laughed at   at school feeling like this ol' life is a rat trap   crack addicts harass us daily, they aint safe from sin   I call 'em Rob Zombies 'cause they be breakin' in our house   they rob us for our tables & couch   air conditioners, microwaves   lookin for a brighter day   scratchin the surface, rappin the verses   that bring us everyday struggle   snatchin the purses-   that's my everyday hustle   passin the curses to lil bro   anything just to get a little dough   a little slow on the come up    we're practically homeless and lifeless   love me, mama just hug me   hit the lightswitch   love me, mama just hug me   hit the lightswitch   priceless, I wanna move on from rags to rhiteous.      (speaking: from rags to riches.....love's epitimy.... where satan's glass is just as chance....they told us to....it tells a story, a story of love....but you, you may have????In case that happens...I just want you to know...???)         [[WONDER BROWN:]]   Mama it's cold in here   alone with no cloath in fear   tryin ta cope with their overdose approaching near   raise cane in this day and age and hope be here   that cope's a slippy soap from it's lonesome years   penitentary peers, elementary, we're   it's elementary dear that we was meant to be here   spending sentences where the only diction was creed, clearly steered of the bully bullyin'   fully geared like foampits?? with chains   shackles in ordain to be slain   maintain then strung out for more pains   but, love hangs in these frames   and hopes for more days to raise past   from which presents of promise to poor ways,    it's strange how my isolation can change   them cracks and them breaks and them paved lanes for ways   to bring back when ways of cain enslaved strain   and pray these wraths will pass when my faith remains...      from rags to riches......etc