If you ever came into prison
Listen carefully to what I’ll say
You forever will be sorry
Ands will say day after day.
Ph, my God, why did I do it?
It doesn’t matter what yu did
And if you though you were something
Here you’ll cry just like a Kid.
I myself live that experience
Which for Mr. was something new
But it is something, Oh my brother
That I will never wish for you.
By Jesus Sanchez