State of California, finds you guilty, guilty   Although I did them no wrong they laid a trap for me   Although I did them no wrong they dug a pit for me   So let's set and ruin, over take them   Let them be caught in the snare they set for me   Let them fall to destruction in the pit they dug for me   Better get your facts straight, know what I'm saying?   Another day in the motherfucking cell   Hope all you motherfuckers are happy   Fucking sellouts      Now this is going out to Big Hoss up in prison   Going out to Big Hoss   And anybody else who got busted by the system      What's up Big Hoss?   What's up ST?   3 years later, long time no see   You know things just ain't the same since ya been inside   Yeah, they took away my freedom but they can't take my pride   From the Riverside County to the St.Cloud Pen   They said 435 so fuck it, I took 10   Well then, sometimes I sip on my gin   And think about the things we used to do back when   When we was growing up? yeah we were just kids   Still I regret some of the shit I did   The people think this place is for my own good,    But who the fuck are they to take away my childhood?   And leave your baby son with just a momma to mold him    And no fucking daddy around to hold him   But I hold him, like he's one of my own   Tell him bout me daily until his his daddy comes home   I gives a fuck, if I sin for revengance,    I put the face in a fucking fist,   Have them beggin for forgiveness,    Nah Saint just let 'em live through this   Cuz karma's got a way of coming back and returning   Besides Momma don't need another son servin'   I gotta go cuz my time's almost up man   Alright Big Hoss, you stay up   Alright Saint   Cuz karma's got a a way of coming back and returning   Going out to Big Hoss   Moms and Pops don't need another son servin'   Shit, free to the people in power with the uniform