Lyrics:
1st inmate
Killer wants to go to college
He wants to get his parole
So the department of corrections
Will release him in the fall
Killer wants
to get you naked (well, damn)
You got my dick hard as the Department of Corrections (wow)
So stop with all that flexin', baby, bitch, don't miss your
believe in shootin' stars
But she believe in shoes and cars
Wood floors in the new apartment
Couture from the store's department
You more like "love
believe in shootin' stars
But she believe in shoes and cars
Wood floors in the new apartment
Couture from the store's department
You more like "love
steel out in the yard
A ball and chain slavery
When they lock you down, they throw away the key
Department of corrections
They are not fixing anything!
'Cause blood done got spilled on the street, that shit was deep
Survival of the fittest, the weakest, they gettin' eaten
Department of Corrections
kick you and diss you
They got networks like insects
With webs of deception
They'll trap you, cocoon you
Like a department of correction
They come
Florida, Florida, Florida, Florida, Water, Water
Ha!
You know everybody want a lil bit of that Florida Water man!
Don’t even lie man!
I be swimming
intentions
From the department of corrections
But who will tell my next of kin
That tomorrow stand for nothing?
It was years ago, it was years ago
Since
facility press 9
Hello this is a prepaid debit call from "Daymond"
An inmate at the Virginia department of Corrections, Pocahontas State Corrections
Woo Are
Marcado Carebe in Austin
Thanks a lot Lee for gettin' us in out of the heat
Jimmy's in New Orleans, the Hard Backin' Gainsville, Florida
Mark Goodnight
Marcado Carebea in Austin
Thanks a lot Lee for gettin' us in out of the heat
Jimmy's in New Orleans, the Hard Backin' Gainsville, Florida
Mark Goodnight
Oh how gravity distorts us, oh how bicycle leads to bomb
Never trust department corrections cuz this mind is never full
Today the sun's lyrical
It's the story that's ignited
Fierce passions across the nation
As allegations of racism and miscarriage of justice
Tear apart a small Florida town
is in the bed of a pickup
Building prefab duplexes, human traffic like Department of Corrections
Godless savages, fishbone necklaces
No collar
these niggas
With bars I was blessed with
Correction no prison guard
But I got it locked like the department of corrections
Could give a fuck about a list
Correction or department of Correction so sick of chasing Perfection
Bipolar than a motherfucker need to Get a new bottle of pills
I take my meds every hour
from
An inmate at New York State
Department of corrections and community supervision
This call is subject to reporting and monitoring
To accept
to the art game
And whether its pot or pop
Its all top grain
Department of Corrections
To revenue projections
My electives is directing
The board of directors
Department of Corrections ISN'T designed
to help you rehabilitate yourself or even help you
to become a productive law-abiding citizen'"
[Chorus -
here goes all the tragedy
nothing else meant to me
hurricane ivan hits florida
while mozart makes mossiac
fire departments closes everyday
911 is
and reflecting,
They walk the street,
Pack the heat, The right to carry weapon.
So don't think twice they won't pull for self protection.
Department of Correction
Nine nine nine, this track may need the fire department
Powered up slimes, got that moisty mire enchantment
Potassium in my diet, random chimp event
all your wicked inventions
Your new world order and your global intentions
Not to mention the department of corrections
Makin' money off of people in
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