"Diary Of A Sinner" as written by Edmund Louis Clement, Sean Williams and Petey Pablo....
I feel you Pablo

This Petey Pablo
April the ninth, nineteen two thousand
Diary of a sinner, huh, 1st entry

Dear diary, this the 1st time
I had a chance to sit and just think with a clear mind
Has a homeboy stressed out for a little while, few things ain't work out
Could somebody come out or it's about three twenty-nine, I'll give it about another hour
I'm over here at your man house
On your man couch, just puttin' these thoughts down
Maybe this right here one day will be worth something
Before we start messin' up
You know you get big when you leave, it's a damn shame
But that's the way that it gotta be huh,
Look at Malcolm X, Martin Luther King
Marvin Gaye, Tupac, B-I-G and Big Pun damn this pen messy

A motherfucker had thought
And I had to write em down
It's the diary, of a sinner
A motherfucker had thought
Then I had to write em down
Liven life as a born loser
Liven in a world that I didn't see oh

Damn, I'm back, I had to change pen, I done got ink everywhere
All over my hand, and on my pant and how in the hell I get it way down there
Just can't get it right
Seem that everything I do just fall on one side
But I can say one thing, I don't always get mine, and I don't ever stop tryin'
Feel like I was here before my time
People say when they hear my rhyme
People see it when they look in my eye it's like
Like thirty-five years on a twenty-six year life
I done walk so many miles in these shoes
I'm surprise that the bottom ain't wore out
I'm about to go take a walk right now


It was good ta me, a little walk
Just what I needed, cool breeze, nobody on the street with me
My own little world of peace
But reality gotta be what it gotta be
And nuttin' in the book said, life will to be sweet
I'm pleased with the life that was given to me
I could of still been sleep
On my way so please when none this here will matter to me
'Cause, know when I messed up, several times
I just done something tonight
And I know I know right from wrong
And that's what kill me
I still do the wrong thing
Am I crazy, can't believe I got a damn diary


Oh oh oh ooh
Livin' life, livin' life
Oh a diary, a diary oh
And it's written on paper oh
Can't you just see it
All of my life oh,
All of my life oh,
All of my life

All of, all of, all of
All of my life oh alright
Oh it's the diary of a sinner

There it is, my life
Right there, right in your face
The diary, I want to thank everybody that went out and picked up the album
Got the album, and got a chance to understand who, who I'm is
Know what I'm sayin', everything I gave y'all was the truth
Damn I ran out of time

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"Diary of a Sinner" as written by Moses Iii Barrett Edmund Louis Clement

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