Recidivism
X-Raided

[Hook]


CDC

What they do?

(Bring em in and kick em out

Bring em in and kick em out

Bring em in

This is what it's like in prison bitch

Bring em in and kick em out

Bring em in and kick em out

Bring em in

So for once you get your sentence trick) x2


[Verse 1]


Let me tell you niggas the truth about livin in prison

Actually it's factually worse than niggas envision

Naturally you only understand what you witness

So I give you a 1st person account of conditions

Within the walls of the cells of the California Department of Corrections

Where men suffer broken hearts from neglection

Hard to respect a person and sympathize with a crook

But come inside and I'll provide you a look

Yeah

A crime was committed

You went to court and wasn't acquitted

Or took a deal plead guilty and was sentenced

Damn

Leave the county jail and go to the reception and be classified

Hope that you don't get sent to a prison where you have to ride

Northerners Southerns Bloods Crips and white boys

Fuck fightin you better learn how to make you a knife boy

Plus writin

Your attorney ain't helpin your cause

Cause he's a court-appointed public defendant helpin your cause


[Hook]


[Verse 2]


You get it over then go to the whole workout and get swole

Loose your mind and try to find it and get it under control

They give you shoes that hurt your feet like broke-ass bottles

Nothin to read but magazines and romance novels

You only hope your loved ones keep sendin you letters

But your girl probably leaved you thinkin she could do better

Cause the pain in her eyes and heart is piercin her soul

Like Lea Mex it's dark and it's high but it's deep and it's cold

You gotta depend on the states just to feed your face

Look at your reflection in the toilet water to see your face

No mirrors no tears no matter how many years

It appears they don't listen when you plead your case


Life in the hole

So what do you do

No morals no values

Do you study or screw

Drop out or stay on the main line fightin for a cause that ain't real

While they try gettin high off of drug deals


[Hook]


I made my bed

But it's too hard to be laying in it

I'm fightin the drama

But for some reason I'm stayin in it

I'm writin to mama like can your son get a visit

I'm feelin a little depressed maybe you can tell me what is it

What you suggest

Mama told me too pray

Said if not then my heart would rot and my shoulders would cave

Exercise my mind and body t'like a soldier til I'm old and I'm grey

Keep up my strength and my shoulders okay

So much weight on my chest

You keep writin these lyrics

Either be sad and depressed

Or get mad and be furious and have to calm down

Gotta be serious period

My name is Anerae Veshaughn Brown and this is my experience

The K-17737

When the day come and the reverend said I would see Heaven

I give up all the oxygen that I breathe in my chest

To be in a free world with my girl it's freedom or death

I builded up my strength physically mentally hopin that it'd last

Til I'm with my family and this is all in the past

It's all in my grasp

The ball in my fist

My heart in the palm of my hand

Tryna hold it until you can call me a man

Too hot the holy burnin flames only extinguished by love

Til then I'll be the king of the thugs

(Blocc Star) x8


[Hook]


[Outro]


So much weight on my chest

Writin these lyrics

My name is Anerae Veshaughn Brown and this is my experience

K-17737

It's freedom or death


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