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[Verse 1: Lamar]
I was sitting on the reading yellow paper
A letter in reply, 7 later after I wrote 'em
"Stay strong, your faith in God," what I told him
Hoping that he's
Said that they tried to him like a hundred years
What a coincidence, I was bumping Plies
I can taste the salt from my
As the water had to flood on my eyes
I it gotta be hard being 21
Doing in the pen and your Gram's old
Your brother's older
And the streets is colder
And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right
Sleeping in a cell, it's 30 weeks
recieved any mail
It's cold and the hole
And you can't even blink without testing your life
As I read every word that you write, I can only
Keaton, I can only imagine

[Hook:
Life's decisions man
in your hand and you got it
Just take if you can
It's in your and you got it

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Sitting on the couch, was my Uncle Bobby
After he got out, 15 years to count
seen the world in so long
Haven't a girl in so long
And the sun came up, he was gone
Like a fiend off the rock
Trying to get his together, or what not
Typed his name in the system and they couldn't his identity
Got it straight, got a place, found some
Found a job, his Mother's grave site, found a 40 ounce
Then he found God, then he bounced, he found a new chick
Two kids, wide hips, found in her we didn't see
Found this in Pasadena and shack with her, an investment
Then found guilty, somebody had yelled
Violence on my Uncle, was working with two
Only out a year, now facing
I can only
fucked up
I can imagine, Uncle Bob

[Verse 3: Lamar]
on the couch, thinking about the ratio
Of blacks in prison as compact in
When blacks pack with
System grab more of these 18 olds
18 year sentence no parole
The state won't
They make the severe, a conspiracy?
That's I call it, it's full of shit
A toilet can quick, the government help?
No, just put us on row
Just give us some more guns, then give us some coke
Then give us another chair, then give us some rope
Then it like right there, yeah
justice for all but 90 percent unfair
No
Alcatraz was purchased by a man
For 5 grand, with to expand
prisons
So these correctionals for rehabilitation
for grossing a bigger business

We're being

The shall be told