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i will miss all tha things i had i will miss making love to my girl i will miss all my things ny loot and my friends i wiil miss all the times i had cant believ im locked down
were did things go wrong for me now im in tha cell sittin by myself wondering what tha hell has happened my freedom has been takin from me now im with the liers, shisters and killas rapist and robbers even drug dealers (no) i dont want my life ending here i got 5 minutes on the phone wit my girl and im lonely and niggas already screamin phone check homie how will i make it up in here i wanna go home i aint down for this i cant start to tell u all the thing i'll miss
verse2: damn i shouldnt have lost my head wish someone would have stopped me why did i lose my cool now im in the yard wit all these other fools now i gotta learn a whole new life cause here is were i be countin down my days rottin in my cell till im let free how did my life end up here in here its not a game its every man for self you cant trust n one else i'm ready for whateva goes down but what type of life is to live for a r&b singer
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bridge: i cant believe i got sent up for this doing a ten year bid for self-defense my life is lost and its no longer mine im here im stuck and all i got is time
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