what ya life like

uh

c'mon

fuckin' faggot asses

nigga

man

think this is a game

fucker

trickses and kids

niggas

strictly grown man shit

yeah

niggas wanna know if beanie sigel life is real

nigga twenty-five ta life is real

i get a body

take me right ta jail

i know what it's like in hell

i did a stretch in a triflin' cell

what you know about twenty-three and one

locked down all day

underground

neva seein' the sun

vision stripped from you

neva seein' your son

you got bricks on the strip

neva see 'em get done

what you know about all day

them little debbies and them chi chi's

they makin' you sick

you gotta wash out your drawers same water you shit

brush

gargle

and spit same water you piss

you down wit this nigga

you done killed his brotha

but dog

don't think he don't know it

think he a sucker cuz he don't show it

paybacks a muthafucka

and he won't blow it

what you know about them 4 letters

not the kind you write

or the kind you sit down and type

sign at the margin

get it right

i'm talkin' 'bout that real time

life like eddie or martin

ta my niggas

that's up the fort

when i get there fuck a pack

hand me a log

and a push rod toilet sword

so when i hit these niggas up they can't call the guards

tell me what your life like

shit

mines is real

everything signed is sealed

tell me what your life like

nigga

mines is real

everything signed is sealed

tell me what your life like

shit

mines is real

everything signed is sealed

tell me what your life like

nigga

mines is real

everything signed is sealed

what you know about solitary

locked down

no commencary

and you wild or ready

and you just seen your mom get buried

you got drowns

comin' in all kinds of flurries

what you know about your towel on your cell when you alone at night

or a jailhouse hunger srike

or you sittin' in your cell and just zone one night

and you think damn