[Intro]
I was probably like 16
All one day I woke up juvenile hall, ate some nasty a** french toast hard on the edges and sh**, no syrup
They took me to county for court, gave me a bologna sandwich and a sack lunch
They took me on that van ride over to the penitentiary for dinner
[Hook]
If they white boy do it they won't ever see it comin'
Worked a couple times back when I was a young'n
Send the white boy we can see if he a rider
He ain't got kids and no people to provide for
Where the opps at send him down with an uzi
Under 18 thinkin' he would go to juvie
Tried us in the dope, so I dove into music
Before I went to jail tho hoes with the movement
[Verse 1]
Came with all my chains gone
Walk around with all my chains on
Homies told me stories bout the chain gang
I was up in Walla Walla playing every same song
Thinking bout b**hes made my days long