[Intro: Dré Six]

See I've been goin' crazy losin' my mind

Still writing lines and working both lines

I'm screaming free my broski locked up inside

Ten times

See I've been goin' crazy losin' my mind

Still writing lines and working both lines

I'm screaming free my broski locked up inside

Ten times

[Bridge: Morrisson]

Fucked up, then I got locked up

Now I can't wait 'til I'm free like Mason

Handcuffs on my wrists like bracelets

Stressed 'cause I ain't seen my family in ages

And these screws keep movin' like popo

Or raidin' my cell for drugs and mobiles

I went jail lookin' anorexic

Jumped in the gym, pushed weights and got bolo

[Verse 1: Morrisson]

Yo, yo

I fucked up, then I got locked up

Now I can't wait 'til I'm free like Mason

Handcuffs on my wrists like bracelets

Stressed 'cause I ain't seen my family in ages

And these screws keep movin' like popo

Or raidin' my cell for drugs and mobiles

I went jail lookin' anorexic

I jumped in the gym, pushed weights and got bolo

Tick tock, time go so slow

I'm countin' down days, I can't wait 'til I go home

I should be out there raisin' my son

Instead I'm 'ere watchin' him grow up in photos

Jail was never in the picture

Until I slipped up and got myself bagged

Now I gotta do 6 in the can

And I'm pissed 'cause this weren't part of the plan

[Chorus: Morrisson]

I can't wait 'til they free me again

I miss my family, I'm missin' the ends

I can hear the four walls speakin' again

I don't wanna hear them or see them again

[Verse 2: Morrisson]

Yo

I fucked up then I got locked up

Now I'm just sittin' here rottin' in prison

Mum told me that I'd end up in 'ere

But I thought I knew best, so I didn't wanna listen

Now I'm chillin' on the wing with smackheads

Two years ago I was luxury living

I just punched up my cellmate Jimbo

'Cause he kept snoring and kept on shittin' (Chyeah)

I was out there with birds in a bando

Now I'm doin' bird in 'ere

Me and Chinese Lee on the wing playin' ping pong

Tryna kill time, tryna work these years

Tryna kill time, tryna work these years

The most feared shooters doin' birds in 'ere

But them man can't fight, so they're worthless 'ere

[Chorus: Morrisson]

I can't wait 'til they free me again

I miss my family, I'm missin' the ends

I can hear the four walls speakin' again

I don't wanna hear them or see them again

[Verse 3: Morrisson]

Yo

I fucked up then I got locked up

Then the feds fucked up and let me back out

As soon as they set me free, I didn't go see mum

I went straight to the trap house

Back to the bando, back to the crack smoke

Back to the weed house, back to a fat grow

Back to the opp block and shot up that shit

Just to let 'em know that I'm back home

And it's back on, I was down for a bit, now I'm back on

I got the YG's and put 'em all back on

I give 'em all packs and I told 'em go crack on

I gave 'em all packs, and I told 'em go get it

Told them wear a mask and you go and buy credit

And let's be honest, this shit's ironic

'Cause most of us end up in a cell for selling