I was sentenced to a 5 album deal in '02

Spent the next couple years trying to figure out who was who

Met this New York n***a they called him Boo Boo

So we chopped it on the yard and he put me down with his crew

We was the hardest n***as in the penitentiary

Got a little bigger since Jimmy Iovine sentenced me

Sat back in my cell and wrote The Documentary

I ain't make no friends in jail just enemies

A lot of bad memories f**ked up tendencies

Even bumped heads with this Young Buck from Tennessee

Say he got connects in Nashville got them 10 a key

S**t we finna see n***a knew I been a G

Never needed The Unit that's how them n***as remembered me

Yo c o

Coming I'm a holla in a minute B

N***as on the yard tripping I ain't got the energy

Had a couple jail fights them n***as couldn't finish me

25 to life

No f**king corona

Just animals in this b***h and I ain't trusting a soul

So while I'm up in here I might as well make the best of it

And pray to the lord he take care of the rest of it

25 to life

Got me feeling like I'm stuck

Only reason I survived because I don't give a f**k

Nothing but bad luck

And I ain't never cried a tear

Never going home n***a f**k around and die here

I'm getting sick and tired of these newcomers

I've been locked up for more than a few summers

Still gotta do numbers still gotta do numbers

Looking at pictures of Keri Hilson on the wall d**k hard as a cucumber

Relax my mind hit the yard and shoot a few jumpers

Really wanna shoot something who the f**k wanna do something

This named

Told me I was the hardest n***a to ever hit the yard since Pac was on Death Row

I'm about to go f**k with my n***as on D block

Cause he know what to do when these n***as be taking cheap shots

Ask a n***a how long he got he said about 9

Then we start having conversations about Shyne

Homie just got out s**t it's about time

We click cause he about his and n***a I'm about mine

So not near a n***a here can talk about Shyne and Lil Wayne neither

Get your p***y a*s outlined

25 to life

No f**king corona

Just animals in this b***h and I ain't trusting a soul

So while I'm up in here I might as well make the best of it

And pray to the lord he take care of the rest of it

25 to life

Got me feeling like I'm stuck

Only reason I survived because I don't give a f**k

Nothing but bad luck

And I ain't never cried a tear

Never going home n***a f**k around and die here

N***as ain't stopping me

Especially with me and my n***a state property

I could feel it in the air

N***as up in here is scared

N***as up in here is queers

N***as up in here is dead

I think you a c o

I think you a fed

Snitches get stitches that's the type of s**t we do in here

Who the f**k is you in here

You f**king with a killer

Better have a lion heart f**king with a dealer

Reputations get ruined here play the game to win

Guns I pack 10 the UCLA Bruin here

None of you fresh fish n***as couldn't do a year

Let alone a life sentence

N***a Lyfe Jennings

Lloyd tried to rob my bank and got his f**king life ended

Now that I think about it dog I'm starting to like prison

Next n***as get out of line I stick my knife in them

25 to life

No f**king corona

Just animals in this b***h and I ain't trusting a soul

So while I'm up in here I might as well make the best of it

And pray to the lord he take care of the rest of it

25 to life

Got me feeling like I'm stuck

Only reason I survived because I don't give a f**k

Nothing but bad luck

And I ain't never cried a tear

Never going home n***a f**k around and die here