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I've been here years, eleven months and twenty-nine hot ones One more day and I'm a man walkin' Leavin' from behind these gates, I my debt to the state And ever since took the weights much for a to do but start thinkin'
Wishin' I was back 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 ride that I cannot Set up in Corcoran, connect the dots And for those that don't know, thats the Pen-East to to Bakersfield, "Let's Make a Deal"
Livin' around who kill, right along with the who At the drop of a hat, sharpen up hard to stab you with that Givin' up the manhood they get back a sick university, murder the curriculum Concrete campuses, I Los Angeles
More than that I'm my kids Missin' my turf, my, what could be worse? Shouldn't have asked that, called the (It's Xzibit) Some up, wanted to break her neck When kites slide up under your door, you slide them
'Cause if you pick 'em up and read 'em that's you're at And if you ain't rollin' with that watch your back four right away, gettin' hit the same day Playin' the price for the games you realize how precious time is till you give it away
Can't remember a T-bone taste like I awake nights listening to the sounds of prison life Cryin', shanks sharpened Tacs gettin' up, plottin' and talkin'
Sellin' everything from weed to When it's time for you to go you're the last to weight, essays got the power Locked down, one shower seventy-two hours
[Incomprehensible] tuna, trigger sharpshooters for the jump off, can't wait to thump off Had to a readin' my Tryin' to intercept my and write my
I seen sleep for weeks, get too And then and mentally cannot compete Find new to master, make the time move Home sweet home, shipped off to Land
Kept a low pro, close to and I'm trippin' to catch up with all the that I've been missin' Everybody runnin' mouth, to count 'Cause in Cali love freshed out
But some of these on Gettin' out with the virus caught from the he That, when I back I got plans If I can't rock the powder, the fans
Give my naked pictures away, shake hands I hope I never none of you again On all times take the walk to the front gate Dress out expandin', today my date