Aight here is my topical spit...

[Situation]
Sitting in this cell, I invision comiting sucide and what it would be like to be in hell
Nightmares keep me up threw the night, all I see is the memory in black and white
I am still awaiting my sentence, learning the way of thug life from Jay-T, my apprentice
He was sentenced to life at age 22, he killed the nigga who raped his baby boo
Its been three long months and still no convicition, I gave him my story and he approached me with a diffrent proposition...
He said.."From what I hear you sound like an innocent man, lets talk the situation over and come up wita masta plan"
My lawyer told me that I should just plead to murder in the first degree..but I can't..I am almost on top in da rap industry
Me and Jay-T talked over the next few weeks, that nigga even kept me outta gettin fucked inbetween my butt cheeks
But one night I awoke from where I was sleeping, I heard some noise outside my cell and I slowly began peeping
Two security guards had this nigga against the wall, they kept beating him but his ass just wouldn't fall
I finally realized it was that dope man Jay-T, I got their attention as Jay ran towards the doors trying to flee
But that bitch cop turned out and put a slug to his knee, the cops caught up with him and Jay kept saying please
Jay pleaded to the cops for his life in dread, then the cop pulled the trigger and now Jay lay dead.

Court Room
Sitting with my defense attorney palms sweety and but I try to keep my cool
I sit there thinking with all the shit that goes on "What are they trying to pull?"
I hear voices but I'm too distracted and my mind won't put the words together
Wondering will I see my son anytime soon, or will I be stuck in this place forever
I suddenly come back to reality and the judge asks for the defendant to rise
I stand up and I can feel my knees wanna buckle but I keep myself full-size
He says the jury has reached a verdict, I close my eyes and pray to god this comes out like I perdict
The jury stands up and a brunette in the last row begins to speak, her soft lips move and so does her boney cheeks
I felt prision was near until I began to hear.."We find him Not Guitly" as my eyes begin to water and I lost all my fear
I looked to the sky and thanked god foy my praier's he comprehedenced, and I thanked Jay-T for makin me fight for my innocence

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