MY Jail song

ENS p7-3-3
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And thats the barcode stamped on me!
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And I dont know what it fuckin' means!

Rapists, murders, drug dealers then me!
Fuckheads and crips are a comin' for me
I can run but I cannot do the hiding
Just like my gramma cuz she cant do the biking

Jail aint the shit nor should it be
A bunch of motherfucka's tryin to get on me
The food's gone bad, the cookies are stale
The probably store this shit in an unclean pale!

ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
And thats the barcode stamped on me!
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
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And I dont know what it fuckin' means!

They all are in here for something bad they did
They always make the claim that they are innocent
Jesus walks amongst them and Satan too
But what if your a believer in Muhammed dude!

Im in here for no reason and I have no clue why
One day i'll a write a book on why this place aint fly
I'll make all the millions and maybe a billion or two
I'll convert at least one to become a devote christian jew.

ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
And thats the barcode stamped on me!
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
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And I dont know what it fuckin' means!

Im gonna bust out Im gonna be free
Aint nobody gonna ever stop me
I'll get out and find a train to Mexico
And I'll change my name to Plaxico

I'll go to a college or some major university
I'll find a way to meet my educational needs
I'll get a girl that will treat me well
I'll stay far away from this prison called Hell

ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
And thats the barcode stamped on me!
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
ENS p7-3-3
And I dont know what it fuckin' means!