| If I’ve gotta go jail I’m coming out stronger
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| Been having demons to conquer
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| Could’ve stayed free and not been here much longer
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| God’s got a plan for me and it pans out annually
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| A new year’s ago like December to January
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| Man had to fend for my family
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| Certain man never had the mental capacity
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| Me, my name is still my name
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| Anywhere they put me I can make you feel my pain
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| If I’ve gotta go jail I’m standing firm
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| Got a few ways that a man can earn
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| Do what I must where the fam concerned
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| Put no faith in a random girl
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| Baby let the fragrance candle burn
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| Not verything you can understand or learn
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| I nver ran or squandered
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| My people slaughter chickens, we can handle birds
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| Now picture the wing I’m writing you from
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| Rich like a king, my mind is too strong
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| Bounce back cause I’ve been grinding too long
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| I take my mistakes and write some new songs
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| Lord knows I don’t try to do wrong
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| Lord knows I try to move on
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| But if it’s me against the world, whose side are you on?
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| It’s people like me that ride for you don
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| If I’ve gotta go jail, oh well
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| Don’t think I can’t shock the whole world
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| Even if the judge ain’t granting no bail
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| I don’t know about you my brudda
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| But I’m in control of my own self
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| Incarceration is preservation |