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I was just up in my cell
Counting my days thinking I ain’t coming home
These Ngga’s be snitches
These Ngga be btches
And they wonder I be on my own

Walls of Huntsville

Cross Canadian Ragweed

Cross Canadian Ragweed

2002

Yeah, she always had me, guess she always will.
One day she betrayed me, now I'm rotting in this cell.
Counting down the days with this chalk

niggas who still slaves in they Cell counting days
But bi weekly getting paid
So they say that it’s okay
But I ain’t judging
No way
I been in the same

taking in air
Like there's a carburetor, carburetor in there
I'm counting cells, counting tissue and bones
Bring that carburetor, carburetor back home
I'm

on me

I'm in my cell counting tallies on the wall
It been a couple years since I had my last call
I been alone in this wicked place
Could see the pain in

It has no warning the signals to the cells
Counting is over
Leave that to the ill
The body moves over, over the bones
It slips on the sticks

powder in the pack
That turned the scholars in our class
To niggas sitting in they cell. Counting they hours, got it bad 

I empathize wit all my niggas,

If We Sent Our Hearts over Now

Sara Hickman

Shortstop

1990

in my small cell
Counting scratches on the wall
Scratch my head and start to cry
Chained to this solitary hell
I'm about to lose it all
My last

line dont hit my cell
Counting up bands all by myself
Ima run it up dont need no help
Met you once dont know you like that
I aint gon bring the pipe back

1008 shit, man the gang nigga
JITO whatsup
Where my brothers at
We about to take this bitch over nigga
Alright
I remember stressing in the cell

bass got you drowning
Drain your face astounding
Brain cells busy counting
Chase me if you're clowning
Pick up the pen again
Begin to melt my friends

Beauty and awe is natural law

Pillars of creation in the stars
While we're all counting cars
Cells regenerate before our eyes
While superstition thrives

They call me nine tail
I got 6 lives counting
In a mine cell
Drank the holy fountain
Now I'm quite pale
Feeling like I might go fuck it
Kick

like counting cell towers on the road
I know alone and I don't wanna talk about it
Friday hits and I feel like wasting everybody's time
When Sunday

Organ Farmer

King Gizzard

Organ Farmer

Counterfeit hypocrite
Runs them all, runs them all
Seething ill 'cause they will
Counting coins, counting stem cells
Wiretap turbidity
Human laboratory

know you a fancy girl 
No Taco Bell 
If you we're to be in prison
I'd break the cell
I'd break the cell

I gotta bad bitch she counting racks for me
I

that cell I start to decay
Stuck in my cell I'm counting my days
And we all here for a reason
My love ain't here for a reason
Play with my feelings, like

black for when I die
Suicide is freedom
From this prison cell that I call home
Counting the days
How many screams for help will it take to leave this

the teeth crunching, peers and seeds crumbling
Stuck inside a box and it's black
Nothing's real, we picking out the trash
Counting bars of the cells of our

hoes in my dm's, got no time for texting, but (I don't)
I stay oldschool, spending hours in 'em phone cells (Brrt brrt)
Counting purple paper, the prey

Shhhhhhhh

[Verse 1]
My bedroom ain't a homestead, it's a prison cell
Chalked lines counting times and memories of where I dwelled
It's funny how silence

them bitches
I was posted on the block for days
Hit a cell and started counting days
So many out here ducking strays
I remember when I struck his face
I

fucking hell)
I just wanted you to hit my cell, Yeah (Just hit my cell)
I'm counting up all these bands (Bands)
Shawty I was your mans, Yeah I had so many

a cell locked away
Jerking around and counting the days left
Before you get out and make less money than a paper route
And I'll be up the gators on my