These prison walls can’t break me down forever.
These walls are trying to break me down like I failed at life.
These walls are trying to break me down like how my last girl did me dirty.
These walls are trying to break me down like how cops shot Alton Sterling.
But NO! I don’t commit to underachieving.
I want to escape these walls and one day say, I made it!
I want to bake through life, finish my craft, add the sprinkles and scream, I baked it!
I want to take the last jumper, swish that jawn and said, I j’d it.
I just want to prove all my haters wrong and be bigger than life.
But I’m gonna have to work for it.
While i’m locked up I’ll be thinking about the man upstairs and you.
But until than, I’m going to write my fingers off to show that our love is true.

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