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

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

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Sitting on the couch, was my Uncle Bobby
After he just got out, 15 years to
Haven't seen the in so long
Haven't seen a girl in so
And before the sun up, he was gone
Like a fiend off the best
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 grave site, found a 40 ounce
Then he found God, then he bounced, then he 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 yelled
on my Uncle, was working with two strikes
Only out a year, now life
I can only
fucked up
I can imagine, Uncle Bob

[Verse 3: Kendrick
Sitting on the couch, thinking about the
Of blacks in prison as compact in
blacks pack with minorities
System grab more of these 18 olds
18 sentence with no parole
The state oversee
make the term severe, a conspiracy?
That's what I call it, it's of shit
A toilet can help quick, the help?
No, just put us on row
give us some more guns, then give us some more coke
Then give us another chair, then give us more rope
hang it like right there, yeah
It's justice for all but 90 percent
No
Alcatraz was by a white man
For 5 grand, with to expand
prisons
So these correctionals for rehabilitation
They for grossing a business

We're being

The truth be told