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Haven's County Jail baby, just chillin' in the dayroom..
Thinkin' about life, thinking about how i'm gon' do sh*t differently. Man, it's a trip..it don't stop, haha..i know you haters wish it would but, it don't. Let's get this whole crumb, my n***a

What will I do? On the day I'm out
Brand new start, go straight to mom's house
Homemade tortilla's with hugs and kisses
I wonder what happened to all my old b*t*hes?
I got closer to my wife in prison and I promised that I'd never make the same decisions
It's f**ked up when you a have family but you never come home and you live unhappy
God me blessed with things that I took for granted
And talent that had me livin' like Jay Clampett
But all the money only brought more problems: the house, the Versace's and the watch with daimonds
It turned friends into jealous player haters
Pull up in the Benz man, and everything changes
Money turns life into a fake ass movie, you can have it if you want it, you don't have to sue me

Dayroom Daydreams, it's all so clear
No weed to blind me, not even a beer
Feeling so much stronger than my yesterdays
I just pray when I'm home that It'll stay this way. (x2)

I think of my past ways and all of the passed days
Before I can see I had to go through my last phase
They say you don't miss things until you lose 'em
Like swingin' 84's through the streets of Houston
But to tell you the truth; I don't miss my life
Always thinkin', "Man, I know I'm gonna die tonight"
Prolly over a b*t*h or a n***a that's mad
Cuz he'a been rappin' 20 years and don't got what I have
Be careful what you ask for, you just might get it
I use to dream of having money, now look how I dread it
I feel sorry for the people that I see on TV
Tryna front like they happy but it just can't be
The happiest people wake up early each day and work 8 hours, makin' regular pay
On weekends they watch The Lil Little League Pitcher
A fish with a friend, you can't get no richer

Dayroom Daydreams, it's all so clear
No weed to blind me, not even a beer
Feeling so much stronger than my yesterdays
I just pray when I'm home that It'll stay this way. (x2)

In prison lots of people get 20/20 vision
They see all the wrong in the way they was living
They promise everybody if they get the chance
They won't even give they old life a second glance
They call the Walls Unit "The Revolving Door", cuz so many convicts come back for more
I guess they forget how hard freedom can be
Over here we get free meals and pretty good tea
Clean clothes, hot showers, chess tournaments
No one banging at your door screaming for the rent
If I didn't have a beautiful wife and kids, I'd probly wouldn't give a f**k about the time they give
And I know that sounds odd, forgive me God
I just want a simple live with a decent job
And now that we're closer, I hope we grow closer
You're the God of Abraham, Isaac and Joseph

Dayroom Daydreams, it's all so clear
No weed to blind me, not even a beer
Feeling so much stronger than my yesterdays
I just pray when I'm home that It'll stay this way. (x2)

This one's for all the moms who have sons and daughters locked up in Prison or the County, remember that God is good and everything's going to be okay..it's in the toughest times that people grow the most, so let us be thank- you have 15 seconds left to talk - so let us be thankful and keep a heart full of joy and a smile on your face, baby..okay, cool..
Alright call me back...
Alright

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