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IP:
It's a givin, the prison I live in is hell,
Can't hug my kids and wife from inside a cell,
Kiss em through glass and wish em well,
Why did I slang, man I can't tell,
It was freedom, not drugs I'd sell,
Now i'm in jail, tell me where I fell,
I want an answer so I ain't pray I yell,
It's just pain in a concrete shell,
We're really all under the spell,
Cause in the real world I was stuck as well,
Poverty and hunger not bars that held.
I dunno what this is, lol, but it was fun...
Edited to keep cypher going, last kid posted off topic.
Next: Mr. Myagi (karate kid dude)
~Bounce~
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