State of California, finds you guilty, guilty

Although I did them no wrong they laid a trap for me

Although I did them no wrong they dug a pit for me

So let's certain ruin, over take them

Let them be caught in the snare they set for me

Let them fall to destruction in the pit they dug for me

Better get your facts straight, know what I'm saying?

Another day in the motherfucking cell

Hope all you motherfuckers are happy

Fucking sellouts



Now this is going out to Big Hoss up in prison

Going out to Big Hoss

And anybody else who got busted by the system



What's up Big Hoss?

What's up ST?

3 years later, long time no see

You know things just ain't the same since ya been inside

Yeah, they took away my freedom but they can't take my pride

From the Riverside County to the St.Cloud Pen

They said 435 so fuck it, I took 10

Well then, sometimes I sip on my gin

And think about the things we used to do back when

When we was growing up? yeah we was just kids

Still I regret some of the shit I did

Some people think this place is for my own good,

But who the fuck are they to take away my childhood?

And leave your baby son with just a momma to mold him

And no fucking daddy around to hold him

But I hold him, like he's one of my own

Tell him bout me daily until his his daddy comes home

I gives a fuck, if I sin for revengance,

I put the face in a fucking fist,

Have them beggin for forgiveness,

Nah Saint just let 'em live through this

Cuz karma's got a way of coming back and returning

Besides Momma don't need another son servin'

I gotta go cuz my time's almost up man

Alright Big Hoss, you stay up

Alright Saint

Cuz karma's got a a way of coming back and returning

Going out to Big Hoss

Moms and Pops don't need another son servin'

Shit, free to the people in power with the uniform