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Lyrics for “Jail Call”
Have you ever thought of suicide
On a jail call while your mother cried
She ain’t understand you had to ride
It was him or you… it was do or die
Pick up I’m on a jail call
I got some shit I gotta tell y’all
Slowly walking down the corridor …. I got 4 in got 24 more……
Ni**as saying free me on the internet….. Ima hour away ain’t get a visit yet……
Plus my commissary getting low….. My ni**as on trial hope they don’t blow……
But if they beat da case that’ll be the day……cuz them ni**as fighting murders with a legal aide…….
All this time this can’t be real……man I should of took da plea deal……
The whole system need to rebuild……sh*t look what they did to meek mill……..
Plus my bunky…. is a junky……my baby momma told my momma she don’t want me……
She told me what she gotta visit for…… n how she’ll never bring my child on no visit floor…….
Have u ever thought of suicide… on a Jail call while your mother cry….
She don’t understand u had to ride…. it was him or u it was do or die…….
Pick up I’m on a Jail call….. pick up I’m on a Jail call…..
pick up I’m on a Jail call….. I got some sh*t I gotta tell y’all …….
I’m jus claiming what I’m banging on the walk in……. c74 I brought the hawk in……
But this sick uh cells got me coughing……feel like the only way I’ll leave is in a coffin……
Twenty something more years I’m tryna hold on…..can’t wait to see the parole board…….
But They’ll probably hit me with another five…… den another five …… sometimes I wanna cry……..
Sitting in my cell some times I wanna die…. kill myself sometimes I wanna try……
Then I think of all the good times….. caught another case now they took my good time……..
They said I cut a ni**a in the face…..but so what he was out of place……
And To the trappers buying houses living beautifully…… don’t end up in this gated community……..
Have u ever heard of suicide… on a Jail call why your mother cry….
She don’t understand u had to ride…. it was him or u it was do or die…….
Pick up I’m on a Jail call….. pick up I’m on a Jail call…..
pick up I’m on a Jail call….. got some shit I gotta tell y’all …….
Every morning that I wake….. still living behind these gates…… my spirits start to deflate ….. gotta Live with this one mistake …..
My man started that beef he know I had it on me…. I caught a body for that ni**a and he ratted on me…..
Damn that ni**a fucking with the cops….. my baby moms ain’t jus f**king man she f**king with the opps…..
I should of known she was a mother fucking thot….. I’m thinking to myself y I left my mother f**king block …..
Shoulda stayed my ass home in the crib…. chill with the kids…..
went outside shooting the cig….. look what I did……
Shit I left my babies fatherless ….. they Gonna feel how I felt when my father left…..
Suicidal thoughts is jus a part of stress…… but they giving me meds and I’m beyond depressed…….
So Sorry momma Ima end it all….. soon as I end this call……
Director : Marc Diamond
Producer: Malik Marcell
Editor : Marc Diamond
Music video by Casanova performing Jail Call. © 2019 Roc Nation Records, LLC
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