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[Verse 1: Kendrick
I was sitting on the couch reading yellow
A in reply, 7 days later after I wrote 'em
"Stay strong, your faith in God," what I told him
Hoping that listening
Said that they tried to give him a hundred years
What a coincidence, I was bumping some
I can taste the from my tears
As the had start to flood on my eyes
I know it gotta be hard 21
time in the pen and your Gram's old
Your brother's older
And the is getting colder
And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the road
Sleeping in a cell, it's 30 weeks
Ain't recieved any
It's cold and the hole
And you can't even without niggas testing your life
As I read every that you write, I can only imagine
Keaton, I can only imagine

[Hook:
about decisions man
It's in your and you got it
take control if you can
It's in your and you got it

[Verse 2: Lamar]
Sitting on the couch, was my Uncle Bobby
After he just got out, 15 to count
Haven't the world in so long
seen a girl in so long
And before the sun came up, he was
Like a off the best rock
Trying to get his life together, or not
Typed his name in the and they couldn't find his identity
Got it straight, got a place, found serenity
Found a job, found his Mother's site, found a 40 ounce
he found God, then he bounced, then he found a new chick
Two kids, wide hips, something in her we didn't see
this spot in Pasadena and shack with her, an investment
Then found guilty, somebody had domestic
Violence on my Uncle, was with two strikes
Only out a year, now life
I can only
That's up
I can only imagine, Bob

[Verse 3: Kendrick
Sitting on the couch, about the ratio
Of blacks in prison as in prison
When blacks pack minorities
System more of these 18 year olds
18 sentence with no parole
The won't oversee
make the term severe, a conspiracy?
That's what I call it, full of shit
A toilet can help quick, the help?
No, put us on death row
Just give us some more guns, then give us some more
Then us another chair, then give us some more rope
Then hang it like there, yeah
It's justice for all but 90 unfair
No
Alcatraz was purchased by a man
For 5 grand, with intentions to
prisons
So correctionals ain't for rehabilitation
They for grossing a business

We're used

The shall be told