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I've been here four years, eleven and twenty-nine hot ones One day and I'm a free man walkin' Leavin' from these gates, I paid my debt to the state And ever since they took the Wasn't much for a to do but start
Wishin' I was back home every weekend Remember it's yesterday, eight-teen and [Incomprehensible] I can't remember the letters I just a lot of them Goin' for a ride that I stop Set up shop in Corcoran, connect the And for those that know, thats the Pen-East to Fresno to Bakersfield, "Let's Make a Deal"
Livin' around who kill, right along with the who At the drop of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to you with that Givin' up the manhood can't get back It's a sick university, murder the Concrete campuses, I miss Los
than that I'm missin' my kids Missin' my turf, missin' my, what be worse? Shouldn't have asked that, called the (It's Xzibit) Some picked up, to break her neck kites slide up under your door, you slide them back
'Cause if you pick 'em up and read 'em where you're at And if you ain't rollin' that then watch your back Level four right away, gettin' hit the day Playin' the price for the you play Never realize how time is till you give it away
Can't remember what a T-bone like I stayed awake listening to the sounds of prison life Cryin', shanks gettin' Tacs taced up, plottin' and talkin'
Sellin' everything from weed to When time for you to go you're the last to know Holdin' weight, essays got the Locked down, one shower seventy-two hours
tuna, trigger happy sharpshooters Waitin' for the jump off, wait to thump off Had to a readin' my Tryin' to my outside and write my
I seen for weeks, get too weak And then and mentally cannot compete Find new to master, the time move faster Home sweet home, off to Land Caster
Kept a low pro, to home and I'm trippin' Time to catch up all the that I've been missin' Everybody runnin' mouth, to count 'Cause in Cali love freshed out
But of these on swipe Gettin' out with the caught from the he liked That, when I touch I got plans If I can't rock the powder, the fans
Give my naked pictures away, shake some I hope I seen none of you again On all times the long walk to the front gate out expandin', today my release date