“Get me out”
Every day I wake up and say.
Man I’m still here,
I wish I can make all this disappear.
I woke up to a buzzer noise.
Looked around and saw brick walls,
Then I heard welcome to Orange Count juvinahall.
Walked out side still asleep,
Until I saw some fool trying to creep.
He hit me up, asked me were I’m from,
I told him and then that leva swung his mop to my doam.
I ducked got him with a left and then a right.
Because when your in here you can’t leave without a fight.
I’m in my room playing spades with my roommate,
I looked outside and all these fools want to hate.
Man please get me out.
Friday, March 19, 2010
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10 comments:
thats lock up for you
spades is where its at haha and i know what its like to be locked up, it sucks man.
keep the good werk up
dang that sucks lupe but that should be your motivation to want to change
dang i remember those day man it suck really bad ceep your head up brow
i nkow how it is i think that all the time
damn boi theis lyrics your spitin are so true when you first go in they dnt know wus up wit you and they shures in the heck dont know how you do i like your words keep it gude paps your doing great l8erz ey
For real. no matter where you're at and locked up there will always be those haters.
thats koo. i hate being locked up.
I thing that you are a good writer.
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