Marcus Thompson

As soon as I get home
Soon as as I get home
Dear baby it's me again
Stuck inside this max pen
Tryin' to pay me debt
for all my sins
See these penatentary
times be so heavy on my mind
At times it's like
I'm livin' just to die
I'm livin' in hell
stuck in my jail cell
Stranded in the county jail
Waitin' for my chance
to post bail
I wanna be paid in large stacks
and mash in FAST JAGS
I blast and wonder
how long will I last
My memories fade
when I'm intoxicated
busters are shady
So I'm dumpin' on cowards
crazy when ever faded
I know I said it all before
but now I mean it
Visions of me and you ballin'
so crystal clear
I seen it
Even tho you mad at me
You'll be glad to see
the strategy of makin'
these chicks cum so easily
I max out in the morning
baby life is good
Me and you against
the whole hood
Soon as I come home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not knowin
I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Sittin' here lookin' at
pictures of me and you livin
But now you out in the world
while I'm twistin in prison
Love letters come daily
words of affection
you send me money
And nude beggin' for some sexin
Stay wide open
keep yo eyes peeled
And my advice is keep it real
or you can die squelin'
Plus I never had to
worry 'bout a visit
cause your there daily
Guard tryin' to get ya number
you don't dare tell me
Tongue kissin'
steady humpin'
Tryin to touch up something
Before the C O
in the corner jump in
frontin' Late night
reminiscencin'
everybodys quiet
I think somethings in the air
prepare for the riot
It's padlocks in my socks
steel from the bed springs
I touch 'em with Thug Love
And then let they heads ring
Started a war
but now I'm gone
Release me to the streets
in the morning it'son
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
So keep it goin'
My whole lifes been
like a game of Cee low
Thinkin' big like
they keep to me no feelings
my dreams like Nino
Brown the whole town
be shook up
And me and momma
survived the pick up
How many rocks
I made to cook up
Narcotics got traffic
seen those niggaz you blasted
Wantin' me in a casket
on a ground
kind of plastic
Yeah nigga I heard you
Lil' Moe gave the words
You get paroled on the 3rd
you sold love
we out here frontin'
Still here but all about nothing
but double O's is
What I'm wantin'
and I'm tryin' to say
something
that we ain't never had
Luxuery life
results livin' bad
tricks of the trade
Shit that should've been
taught by dad
But learn do the crew
lessons between me and you
And once we lock
this shit down
it ain't a thing
they can do
Mean while I stay waitin'
by the phone
Hopin' I'll get a call tellin'
a nigga that you home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home