[intro]  This is for all ma motherfucking niggaz that's in the penitentiary  all the ma motherfucking niggaz that's on the row  all the ma motherfucking niggaz that trying to get muthafuckin bail,  that aint born with the muthafucking police  I aint born in the muthafucking penitentiary coz a nigga escaped  this for all them muthafucking niggaz who on that muthafucking privacy union  all the real gh niggaz on the Darington unioun  and real murdering age niggaz on the coalfield union  all them niggaz thats on death row, niggaz stay up  now peek what these muthafucking Fifth Ward Boyz coming from    Checkers on my feet as I creep thru a long line of drugdealaz and killaz  thugz, riffers and hoodlums, og's and nooboots  lookin at me mean wanting to point a finger  thinking I'm comin behind these walls to be a winner  they got me fucked up just because am black down and still a souldier   ain't gonna be one till am much older  but these riffers got me caught up in a cross so i louse  callin some big pink muthafucker bouts  aint that a bitch [biatch] i never thought that shit would go this way  E-rock the stupid punk and 1995 slave  I fold ma nuts coz these fingers got me trippin daily  i made a shade just in case these foolz wanna fade me  this lifestyle aint much different from the hood so  you can eat but pick the scars later on my throat   i seen a bunch of niggaz comin here like heroes  i seen a bunch of niggaz turned into some straight hoes  am too strong for a suicide  i rather lay my timer like a jig unless they kill me  third block fifteenth cell  representing Fifth Rard, in this Concrete Hell    You know these homes got me canned in a cell  never thought that i would be in jail for another nigga, but now i am  and i can still hear the judge when he said 25  see ma mamma cry now am fucked up inside   am in the wrong place at the wrong time  hoping it's a dream and i wake up at any time  only 17 when i came in now am 24  doing day for day i gots to do me 18 more  collect calls keep me talking to ma son  tell him daddy love him and i won't be gone for long  talk to all ma hoez and ma bitches and ma niggaz  tell em sis a peach you know a nigga mission  tryina maintain keep the strain out ma brain  gotta box of game and a number for a name  342036 is ma id number  my head is fucked up coz the prison took me under  a stright G looking up to the OG  tryin to beat game like the Gs before me  and now am living life in a cell  trying not to lose ma mind, in this Concrete Hell    I was sentenced to life without parole in a day  am sitting in my 6 5 8 with ma focus on half way  the warden and the boss wants to show love nigga  Aaron Hood nigga wants to show love  but i came at ya, push ya, kiss a nigga shit  refresh the game around and let a nigga turn me bitch  so i grab the anger with a slanger niggaz thought i was crazy  mean mugging bitch couldn't change the way i acts  am falling yo am locked down harrased out  push me over to the edge, losing blood when i passed out   the walls are closing in and am curling in a corner  silent, ready to cause a riot in a dialect   a nigga gets stuck in this bitch  keep him catching a chase coz a murderer never never heard of ya  everybodys all for self, you cant do another niggaz time  watch the shank and read the shadow line   a nigga was just denied by parole   so am down to do nigga in the hole for sure  flashbacks hit a nigga well  320 stitches left but OG stranded in this Concrete Hell