Texty: Daycare Swindlers. New And Tasty. Prison Song.

I say words are weapons How do you feel? My guns loaded with walls so thick To keep it in I got these questions In the books on my mind and I'm trapped in prison No life, no windows All four walls dead end

Alone in prison, alone in prison Sit here all day Plan my escape Alone in prison, alone in prison Sit here all day Plan my escape

When your mouth opens Its just like hand grenades No loud explosions But you send shrapnel all over the place You're so responsive, you're conscience You're constantly ducking this meatlocker honest

Alone in prison, alone in prison Sit here all day Plan my escape Alone in prison, alone in prison Sit here all day Plan my escape

Enter this life and you're priceless Hard to define, and then you do your time