Stuck in jail with no bail.
Friends I had no longer exist
only my fellow convicts.
I got dragged to the box on the daily,
wishing I could just be with baby.
All I do is resist and get major’s, loving life in danger.
A1’s on cops, too many to count,
sitting in my tin box, living in doubt
of ever getting out.
I don’t know why I keep freakin.
I should just stop speakin
but I can’t it’s impossible.
This fight I have is internal like a hot inferno
taking over my entire being.