LETTER TO A MONTGOMERY JAIL
by d.dunbar/bishop.g/kingyoda
SCRIBBLING THIS AT MY MOTHERS HOUSE,
ALOT IS ON ME
IN MONTGOMERY
WISHING THAT THEY LET MY FUCKING BROTHER OUT,
IT AINT EVEN LIKE A NIGGA GOT TIME,
BUT 60 SECONDS A MINUTE
THAT SHIT IS ON MY MIND,
AND 10 DAYS...THATS 240 HOURS,
MUTHAFUCK JOKES ABOUT
DROPPING SOAP IN THE SHOWERS,
CANT DO THE TIME
DONT DO THE CRIME
BITCH PLEASE,
THIS ABOUT
NOT PAYING A FINE
AND THEM HICKS FEE'S,
COLD ICEHOUSE IN THE GRIP OF MY PALM,
A SIP OF A LIQUID BOMB
TRIGGERS DUSEAN...
STILL MENTALLY CALM
PUSH UPS RIPPING MY ARMS,
AND THIS IS A PICTURE YOU CAN
PICTURE TILL DAWN,
VISUALIZE A NON SLEEPING WORRY'ER
SLASH WARRIOR,
HARD TO STAY ENCOURAGED
WHEN LIFE'S EMAILS
FORWARDS WAR TOO YA...
WHEN LIFE'S EMAILS
FORWADING WARS TOO YA?
ILL END IT WITH THAT
AND KEEP THE STORY SHORT FOR YA.
