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I've been here four years, eleven months and hot ones One more day and I'm a free man Leavin' behind these gates, I paid my debt to the state And ever they took the weights much for a to do but start thinkin'
Wishin' I was home drinkin' every weekend Remember like it's yesterday, eight-teen and I can't remember the letters I just wrote a lot of Goin' for a that I cannot stop Set up in Corcoran, connect the dots And for that don't know, thats the Pen-East to Fresno to Bakersfield, "Let's Make a Deal"
Livin' around who kill, right along the who will At the drop of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to stab you with up the manhood they can't get back It's a sick university, the curriculum Concrete campuses, I Los Angeles
More than that I'm my kids Missin' my turf, missin' my, could be worse? Shouldn't asked that, called the collect (It's Xzibit) Some picked up, to break her neck When kites slide up under door, you slide them back
'Cause if you 'em up and read 'em that's where you're at And if you rollin' with that then watch your back Level right away, gettin' hit the same day Playin' the price for the games you Never realize how precious time is till you it away
Can't remember a T-bone taste like I stayed awake nights to the sounds of prison life Cryin', gettin' sharpened Tacs gettin' up, plottin' and talkin'
Sellin' everything from to blow it's time for you to go you're the last to know Holdin' weight, essays got the Locked down, one every seventy-two hours
[Incomprehensible] tuna, happy sharpshooters Waitin' for the jump off, can't to thump off Had to smash a my Tryin' to my outside and write my
I seen sleep for weeks, get too And then physically and mentally compete Find new to master, make the time move Home sweet home, off to Land Caster
Kept a low pro, close to home and I'm to catch up with all the that I've been missin' Everybody runnin' they mouth, to 'Cause in Cali thats freshed out
But of these on swipe out with the virus caught from the he liked That, when I touch I got plans If I can't rock the powder, the fans
Give my pictures away, shake some hands I hope I seen none of you again On all times take the long walk to the gate out expandin', today my release date