Yeah today the big day
Been here four years
Eleveng months and twenty nine hot ones
One more day and I'm a free man walking
Leaving from behind these gates
I paid my debt to the state
And ever since they took the weights
Wasn't much for a n***a
To do but start thinking
Wishing I was back home
Drinking every weekend
Remember like it's yesterday
Eight teen and
I can't remember the letters
I just wrote a lot of them
Goin for a ride that I can not stop
Set up shop in cochran connect the dots
And for those that don't know
That's the pen east to fresno
Northeast to baskersfield
b***h lets make a deal
Living around niggaz who kill
Right along with the niggaz who will
At the drop of a hat sharpen up
Anything hard to stab you with that
Niggaz giving up the
Manhood they can't get back
It's a sick university
Murder the cirriculum
Concrete campuses
I miss los angeles
More than that I'm missin my kids
Missin my turf missing my b***h
What could be worse
Shouldnt have asked that
Called the b***h collect
It's xzibit
Some n***a picked up
Wanted to break her neck
When kites slide up under your door
You slide them back
Cause when you pick em up
And read em that's where you're at
And if you aint rolling with
That then watch your back
Level four right away
Getting hit the same day
Playing the price for the
Games you play
Never realize how precious
Time is til you give it away
Can't remember what bone taste like
I stayed awake nights listening
To the sounds of prison life
Motherbitchers crying
Shanks getting sharpened
Tacs getting taced up
Plotting and talking
Selling everything from weed to blow
When it's time for you to
Go you're the last to know
Niggaz holding weight
Essays got the power
Locked down one shower
Every seventy two hours
Tuna trigger happy sharpshooters
Waiting for the jump off
Can't wait to thump off
Had to smash a n***a reading my shit
Trying to intercept my outside
And write my b***h
I seen niggaz sleep for
Weeks get too weak
And then physically and
Mentally cannot compete
Find new shit to master
Make the time move faster
Home sweet home shipped
Off to land caster
Kept a low pro close to
Home and I'm tripping
Time to catch up with all
The shit that I been missing
Everybody running they mouth
b***h to count
Cause bitches in cali love
Niggaz that's freshed out
But some of these niggaz on swipe
Getting out with the virus
Caught from the n***a he liked
b***h that when I touch back I got plans
If I can't rock the powder
Rock the fans
Give my b***h pictures away
Shake some hands
Hope I never seen none of
You motherbitchers again
On all times take the long
Walk to the front gate
Dress out expandin shit
Today my release date
Alright my niggaz I'm gone
See you in an ounce dog woo
What's up n***a
Yeah whats up n***a
Hey get in the car my n***a sup x
Here goes ya mother bitching chaing n***a
Lucky I didn't pawn that motherbitcher
Ha yeah right
Check it out dog everybody
Know that you just got out
That shit was all on the radio
But dig it I got two stripping bitches
Just flew in from mother bitching las vegas
Ready to get down and dirty
I got a pound of weed
Got on the hennessy
Everybody at the club waitin
What you wanna do
Take me to the mother bitching studio
