Behind the Wall

Caught up in some ho shit, uh, now what am I to do
I’m facin' twenty years in here so mothafuck you
I can’t carry my nine so I gotta tote a shank
I ain’t got a big rep so who in the fucks to thank?
I guess I’m on my own behind the fallen stone
Kickin' the penitentiary blues, yeah, for those who don’t know
I got kids and I’m stuck so what the fuck that mean?
I’m in jail facin' twenty behind a dopefiend
Damn they got a nigga caught up
I’m thinkin' crooked thoughts bout to do anything to start up
When I was young I was suicidal, but now strictly homicidal and shit
But fuckin' with this wall ain’t about shit
'Cause all I think about is goin' home
I wanna sleep in my own bed and talk on my own phone
Scarface told me to get 'em, Big Mike from the mothafuckin' vics told me to get
with 'em
So I shot and I shot and I shot
The next thing I know is I’m in jail with my cell locked
Now what the fuck could’ve happened to me?
All I know is I was gunnin' but in the morning in a cell G
And now the warden wanna switch cells
They got a nigga thinkin' am I ever gonna make bail?
'Cause they don’t wanna let me go free, fuck that
It’s time to get my niggas out the clique G
Big Chief’s got my back
Little J’s with the mothafuckin' gauge in a napsack
My niggas down to do it all yeah
'Cause I’d be fucked if I spend another night uh
Behind the wall