I.O.U. Much, For everything going in the world,
just makes you sit down and reflect on everybody
everybody I.O.U Much That said a kind word or a
kind gesture and I owe so much to so many.

Although i took a path not commely chose, and
people might say i look thuggish in cloths
although i still hear my peers sayin zane u aint
gonna make it, i can still hear the voice sayin
"I know you gonna make it" My Teacher
ms.johnson always had a kind word, not once said
my dream was obsurd although i looked as school as
chore, class was so much more i love to see that
lady limp thru the door, althought she was much
much older she coulld still relate, she had a son
of her own that got a son my age. and the reason
i've been sayin that she was and has is cuz a year
ago ms.johson passed. and although i wanna see you
to say i owe ya, im so glad i got a chance just to
get know ya look at me ms.j im on tv.and if i
could i would of told god to take me, take me ( i
owe you)

I.o.u much, so much baby so much, to much words
dont explain it (chorus 2x)

Listen...and to my mother how could i begin to
repay, nine months hard labor and a place to stay,
thru the years you were there when i aint have no
way show me how to make a catch and to my father,
whos a straight hustler, make money outta dirt,
boy i gotta love you, i had parents when my
friends didnt have nobody glad you stayed and
stuck together when it got rocky, i coulda give
you the world woulda make a dent, toward the
things u unselflissley lent, you gave your time
and your effort never mention the dough and listen
i could go on some more, left your youth, for all
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a chance to raise the roof, i might be the one
spittin these words in this booth but i had is
yours and that's the truth

I.o.u much, so much baby so much, to much words
dont explain it (chrous 2x)

I O U for all the times, for all the times you've
protected me, for all the times i coulda been
harmed and i wasnt, i owe u for all the good
people u put in my life, to guide me, support me.
i o u for every breath, every day.

to god can i please write a i o u cuz monatary
figures just wont do, u can pull a plug and let a
straight bullet hit me, instead i feel protected
like u really love me, i coulda been in new york
when the planes hit, or been chillin with aayliah
when the tail flipped

i can be your missing child or stuck in the
system, i can be a rap artist with no one to
listen, i guess it jus wasnt in ur design, it
looks like you only wanted zane to shine, so how
can I pay you back when i owe so much to ya, I
pray u take my soul when its time to come to ya,
so i bring flowers to ms.johson for a class in
heaven, and my moma a dimaond necklace with a
visible sentence, and my pops who loves a
cadiallic with rims and such, and to god, can my
soul be enough?

I.o.u much, so much baby so much, to much words
dont explain it (chrous 2x)

TO MS JOHNSON, (I OWE U MUCH) to my parents for
all your help and i cant forget god (I OWE U MUCH)