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I've been here four years, months and twenty-nine hot ones One more day and I'm a man walkin' Leavin' from behind 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 back home drinkin' every Remember like it's yesterday, eight-teen and I remember the letters I just wrote a lot of them Goin' for a ride that I 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 with the who At the of a hat, sharpen up anything hard to stab you with that Givin' up the 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, what could be Shouldn't have asked that, called the (It's Xzibit) Some picked up, wanted to her neck When kites slide up under door, you slide them back
'Cause if you pick 'em up and read 'em where you're at And if you ain't rollin' with that then your back Level four away, gettin' hit the same day Playin' the for the games you play Never realize how precious time is till you give it
Can't what a T-bone taste like I stayed nights listening to the sounds of prison life Cryin', shanks gettin' Tacs gettin' up, plottin' and talkin'
Sellin' everything weed to blow When it's time for you to go the last to know Holdin' weight, essays got the down, one shower every seventy-two hours
[Incomprehensible] tuna, happy sharpshooters Waitin' for the jump off, can't to thump off Had to smash a my to intercept my outside and write my
I seen for weeks, get too weak And then physically and mentally cannot Find new to master, make the time move Home sweet home, shipped off to Land
Kept a low pro, close to home and I'm Time to catch up with all the that I've been Everybody they mouth, to count 'Cause in love thats freshed out
But of these on swipe out with the virus caught from the he liked That, when I touch back I got If I can't rock the powder, the fans
Give my naked pictures away, shake some I hope I never none of you again On all times the long walk to the front gate Dress out expandin', today my release