.When all dreams seem to die
The summer's gone, the breeze stops blowing
The sun just leaves the sky
Yeah, this your life, you can play with it
You make your bed, you gon' lay in it
Do your thing, just be safe with it
Triple bunks in the state prison
Blue laces in my .
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