You have a call from an inmate in a correctional facility

Inmate state your name

Darren

This phone call may be monitered and recorded

Press 3 if you accept the charges if not hang up

To my cousin darren ranch stay up homie

To my brother chris butler stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

To my brother mikey mike stay up homie

To my cuz j b stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

You lookin at a man that would

Die for his daughter just to let her breathe

And I'd definitely die for jesus cause he died for me

Give my eyes to stevie wonder just to see what he's seen

But then I'd take 'em right back to see martin luther's dream

I'd dream that I could tell martin luther we made it

But half of my black brothers are still incarcerated

Locked up in a cell block lost from the shell shock

Some sold they soul others used to sell rocks

Look up in my mailbox I get letters from my cuz

And every week said he wanna hit the streets

But he never struck a deal cause his mouth will never squeal

Put some money on his books and help him out with his appeal

Send some pictures of the fam and nasty pics of shawnna

If you ever have to leave I got your mother and your daughter

Born in this way of livin and our youth is stuck

To be safe it's safe to say the justice system's f**ked up

If you doin 25 to life stay up homie

I got your money on ice so stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

All my peoples in the pit stay up homie

And until you hit the bricks stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me I ain't seen it all

That box a motherf**ker it could stress a n***a balls

Especially when you broke and home base ain't acceptin your calls

And you don't hear your name when it's mail time

Caught in d**n jailhouse barbers pushin back on your hairline

F**kin will have you stuck in that pill line

Your b***h miss the v I this weekend

The food in your locker keeps shrinkin your celly feet stinkin

The canteen ran out of menthols

Can't see how grown men wash other men drawers

N***az play the phone room reckless and get hit with new indictments

Talkin about old connects and new prices

Stress'll take a young n***a give him an old face

Or stress'll take a dumb n***a give him a new case

That s**t I used to tell my walkie

Lil' itchy all he did was smoke w**d and drink coffee

I know he miss me

To my man lil' nell

Stay up homie

To my man steve p

Stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

To my man paul selene

Stay up homie

To abdul mckeith

Stay up homie

Until I see you in the streets keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

Uhh if your people locked up you need to send 'em some s**t

Cause it's never too late to stop bein a b***h

A magazine and some pictures is a n***a's whole world

When I was down them n***az fell out so I'm ridin with the girls

Cause they got mo' heart than them fake a*s dudes

They send no letters no books and no money for no food

Cause commissary is so very necessary

It's so close to bein slavery in texas n***a it's scary

I reached out to c murder right before I came home

And when him home let me go I make sure that his books was on

And three months later that n***a came home too

Ain't no limit to this s**t cause now his dream's comin tru

I'ma keep ridin with bun cause ugk will never stop

And I'ma stand up for my partner steady let them off a lot

Yeah

Biatch and I'm as trill as you can be

They scream free pimp c but not see the pimp free

Here I go

C murder

Wake up roll call another day gone by

Now put a 'x' on November 25 I'm still alive

Open the dead roll balls

Now this dead man walkin parkin million dollar cars

It's slavery hard labor catch the feel

Redneck on the hearse while you walk it's real

With a shotgun burnin at the back of your dome

300 years left my dawg ain't never comin home

One fight dude got stabbed he lost the nine

Almost died in camp jay n***a ride or cry

Cream has suicide attempts precious took his own life

White boys can't handle the pain at night

You gotta fight for your shoes or get your a*s shook

And walk around with lipstick and a pocketbook

You all in b***h sit down when you piss

Sweet a*s you a ho watch I blow you a kiss

Mwah

To my cousin jimmy watson

Stay up homie

To my homeboy mack

Stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

To my n***a pharoahe

Stay up homie

To my n***a z ro

Stay up homie

If you're locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

To the king larry hoover

Stay up homie

To my partner shan o you gotta

Stay up homie

If you're locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you

To the homeboy shyne stay up homie

To my n***a mystikal stay up homie

If you locked in the box keep makin it through

Do your time

Do your time

Don't let your time do you