It's like a torn ligament, a long cigarette
Split three ways, state pen, law, sentencing
Gates open, young thug approaching the bench
Picture your whole life spent over the fence
55 years for a faggot assault
With no views behind Attica's walls
New inmates will challenge yours for a carton of Kools
You get jigged in the yard thru your heart wit a spoon
N***a hold that
Caught him on the pull up bar, whudddup god
His whole grill was full of scars
Stay carrying, brotherhood be muslim or arian
Once the blood shed cats is scatterin
Catch him at chow, better yet the visitin floor
Right in front of they seeds be a vision of war
The n***a cried out
Ripped from his side to his eyebrow
Leakin like a bitch left him semi-blind now
Bubbled his skin, when theres trouble cops pull the pin
They throw you in the box, 12 month stops
Back in population a new jail with a year to my board
How man tier threes can I afford
God knows how many hoes I miss, waitin to toss
Every now an then fam send the latest source
To the day room, listen to my favorite tunes
Need it more, jail will make a n***a beat off
If I did it too I'd be wrong I couldn't live with it
The shit n***as be doing when the bidding