[verse-1]
As they shackled and chained me for a murder case
Out the hood on my way to cya
And from cya to the pembrooke
If they find the murder weapon i get 10 more
But just like a g i remained calm
No witnesses a few more weeks i'll be going home
But as the f**ing police car drove off g
I started thinking about my motherf**ing family
About the dope game must of been the wrong move
I still here my pops saying n***a stay in school
But once you shackled and chained ain't no turning back
You get in front of the judge n***a you can tell your facts
I fell asleep in the back of the cop car
Woke up ?? bout a mothaf**ing phone call
And as they booked me i had a mouthful of crack
And when i sh** tonight b**h i'm gone get it back
I must be daydreaming i'm thinking about my b**h
Til this motherf**er woke me up and cough quick
And as they checked me bu*t naked and balls dangling
With 50 other motherf**ers in the shower saying
Yo man check this out
You gotta sleep with one eye open and one eye closed fool
This your first time in jail n***a gone need some friends
By the way youngster what's your name
[verse-2]
You can call me k**er on the streets its the dopeman
And like scarface you gotta let your nuts hang
I put my glock up to a fool don't move g
See in 94 s**ers catching lugies
But ain't nobody tripping on the black man
You either learn to dope deal or you gang bang
See in the ghetto a life don't mean sh**
And most blacks they don't know about politics
And once you marked for d**h than your a** is smoked
Cause n***as dying young in the ghetto
Gang banging that can get you 40 to life
So choose your casket red, blue or white
And once you gone ain't no motherf**ing coming back
The way you live is the way you gone die black
Glocks pulled on this s**er for selling dope
n***a owe me money so you know he gotta go
f**ing with my stash i'm gone kick that a**
Spend 17 rounds as they stuff him in a bodybag
Even though i know i'm living f**ing ignorant
I guess that's the sh** that got me in the pen
But since i'm in, i guess i got to hold my ground
Make a second case so motherf**ers ?? down
Hit the weights on a motherf**ing daily basis
And keep my mouth closed and always remember faces
Cause once you in jail you ain't nothing but a number black
You never know when the f**er going to call you back
I'd rather sleep in some motherf**ing quick sand
They k**ed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man
(chorus x4)
Have you ever held the hand of a dead man