Ay Trusty Trusty, what you want man?
  Aww nigga let me get one of them ciggarettes, damn!
  Shit, come on bastard, get the phone for a nigga
  Use the phone, aww nigga get the phone for me man
  What's the number? 323-6545, tell her it's Pac
    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    When I get free, motherfuckers better watch they ass
  Soon as I get released, I'ma clock some cash
  Did some time locked down, but I'm back on the street
  There'll be trouble when they see me
    I heard a snicker a laugh, I take a look at the evening news
  And see a nigga gettin cuffed by the boys in blue
  Is it a, frame up, tryin to keep me out the game, stuck
  These motherfuckers tryin to dirty up my name, but
  I slip as quick as the wind, it's me again, fuck friends
  My foes be on a mission, tryin to do me in
  Fuck em I'm out to get out, they all thought
  I blow up like gauge, and in a rage blow they balls off
  Why are you niggaz tryin to test me trick?
  And be the first ones to snitch to arrest me bitch
  Maintain with a nigga meal ticket only if you with the real
  The nigga will kick it, I'll enforce it with the steel
  These are lessons that I learned in jail
  Rule one: fuck a busta he can burn in Hell
  Now I'm workin with connects that I got in the pen
  In no time I'll be clockin again
    [Chorus]
    Heyyy, still sittin in my cell as I dwell on my past
  Tryin to figure how a nigga turned dreams into cash
  Quick call her collect, ain't no respect on the other side
  My cellmate's suicidal cause his mother died
  And my C.O. is a lady, and I'm thinkin maybe
  me and her can hook up a scheme, to be Swayze
  Cause she keep on callin me baby, to a young
  motherfucker facin eighty that's enough to make me crazy
  Now how long will it take, to get a hook
  Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks
  I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives
  but man, ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man
  If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell
  all them niggaz that was frontin while I sat up in a cell
  Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her so I planned, in misery
  The nigga you don't wanna see
    [Chorus 3X]
    When I get free, believe that shit
  Yeah nigga fuck your cigarette, fuck that phone call motherfucker
  I'll be out this motherfucker in a few days
  I'll pay these bitches back in spades
  Punk ass bastards, long as my AK flexes
  we gonna play these bitches
  That's how we do this shit
  Fuck that I'm out, C.O. turn the fuckin lights out!