Locked up, they won't let me out
And I had a long day in court, shyt stress me out
Won't give me a bill, they can't get me out
Now I'm headin to the County, gotta do a bid here
I used to livin luxurious, I don't wanna live here
The walls is gray, the clothes is orange
The phones is broke, the food is garbage
Lotta nikkas is livin with these circumstances
S.P.'s the same, I still merk ya mans-es
Drug money to rap money, work advances
nikkas ran and told, I shoulda merked to Kansas
Got popped for a murder attempt
Knock me on D-Block when I was burnin the hemp
Had a brick in the stash
Hope they don't take it to a further extent
Locked up and they won't let me out
When I hit my cellblock, nikkas know the dread be out