for those that's locked in comstock
my peoples sittin in san quentin and clinton
i wake up to them rappin tunes every afternoon
i see the board some time after june
met a couple of convicts that's way beyond sick
it seem they dig my style cause i be on some don shit
i ran into some brothers from way back
i stay in tune with the sun
cause behind bars you're doomed if your mind can't consume
plus spiritual pain can bring forth physical reign
and without knowledge of self how else can a criminal change?
and bein locked up just ain't the life for me
shit is way too trife for me
you're comin home soon" sounds so nice to me