(Sample from Prison Break) "Lincoln: How are you doing with the animals in here? Michael: Actually, it's starting to feel like home." (Razah talking) To all of them brothers out there Right now on the tear T.H.U.G. Angelz Walking through their cell blocks [Hell Razah] Peace God, I heard sh** is odd behind them bars When left, my words scarred the pain when it hurt and see your moms Uncle Toms ain't paying the bail bond So I'ma keep your mail long, cell warm, loyalty dawg It's even though it's dead wrong We keeping your head strong Your baby mom's wilding with the strippers and ex-cons Don't even worry about your seeds or no commissary Just hit the law library where the lies are buried If Malcolm X read the whole damn dictionary And made it back home by all means necessary We can't wait for you appeal in mid February Half of the hood is up in Rosehill cemetery Even Joseph was incarcerated But came outta Egypt reincarnated The same faces when you graduate Was just related to the snitches on that affidavit That hated you; I wish you skated when your block was raided But even Neo in the Matrix couldn't dodge the Agents I heard you're building in the mess hall But even the best fall Behind the prison wall left make a collect calls We all got our issues but we will not forget you Let's keep in mind Red Hook Projects really miss you Bazz: Word, I miss y'all man Razah: Just keep in mind Red Hook Projects really miss you (Chorus) 7th Amba**ador To all the young males living in hell That's on their one way trip to a prison or cell To all the young males living in hell That's on their one way trip to a prison or cell [Shabazz the Disciple] Ain't no mercy for a T.H.U.G. when he stand before the judge Some of us should see the gates in handcuffs and some with slugs Since federallies raided the housing facility Most of the hood housing correctional facilities When Riker's Island in them federal tears I'ma keep you in my prayers and shed tattoo tears It hurt to see that look on your mom's face at the ?chapter? When they brought you to your lil brothers waiting at chapels Mistakes in their packages and filling up your commissary I heard how when you first found out you in the solitary Your seeds became my seeds the day you blew trial Like my own son, I vow to keep 'em out the pe-nile Most of our n***as'll be in the ground when you touch down I can see you coming home on that bus now If I ain't behind the wall witchu or if I ain't deceased I'll be out the gate waiting on your date of release (Chorus) 7th Amba**ador