Prison Blues Lyrics

Got a lot on my mind

Got a lot on my plate

I said, "Please Lord help me"

Got a lot on my mind

Got a lot on my shoulders

Said, "Please Lord help me"

C'mon take a look inside this naked, crooked eye

Take you to a place you never faced, a race you couldn't drive

A case of do or die, contemplating suicide

Gang initiations takin place and every dude is high

Yeah I took a dive head first without a 'chute

Every night I'm lookin high every mornin outta loot

Don't get the wrong idea dude cuz I ain't proud of it

Never thought I'd end up in a prison cell made outta bricks

Pullin off a lick just so I could make it through

Another day, another scam, junkie stuntin, makin moves

I wasn't breakin rules.. Nawww, I was nukin em

Wakin up in cold sweats hopin I don't puke again

The shit was stupid then, I'm lookin stupid now

4 years gone, prison blues but it's tickin down

So you should stick around, have my back, stay in touch

Hold me down baby, it's a must!

Got a lot on my mind

Got a lot on my plate

I said, "Please Lord help me"

Got a lot on my mind

Got a lot on my shoulders

Said, "Please Lord help me"

Got a lot on my mind

Got a lot on my plate

I said, "Please Lord help me"

Got a lot on my mind

Got a lot on my shoulders

Said, "Please Lord help me"