Another sleepless night in Fresno Jail
  I got a federal hold and I can't even bail
  Eyes wide open like a dope fiend geeked
  I need some cock hella bad, I need to be free
  Steady dreaming about wrecking guts and cock
  Laying on my bunk busting nuts in socks
  Celly on top bunk knock smooth out
  Snoring mothafucka, I should just shout
  And wake his ass up cause I can't sleep
  If a nigga had a way, a nigga would creep
  And make a clean break but that's just a dream fake
  This can't be real, man, it all seems fake
  3 am and it's time to E-A-T
  Cold cream of wheat and a lunch in a B-A-G
  This shit is the pits, man, how worse will it get, man
  I need to be N Da Hood, straight getting a grit, man...
  
  I'm missing the crew, the dope fiends too
  I'm writing this rap, there's nothing else to do
  Cause home is a place that it seem I won't go
  Sleeping in a cell with some fools I don't know
  Dope fiends that just don'y got no...
  Sense and fince to get shipped to Wasco
  I'm stuck like chuck way down south
  When I need to be at home with a joint in my mouth
  Smoking and choking on some hurt cha dick weed
  I just can't wait to straight perk and get key'd
  I need to be N Da Hood straight swinging tight ones
  Burning long rubber on the black and white ones...
  
  Back N Da Hood sound so good
  They won't set bail but I wish they would
  I P-R-A-Y every D-A-Y
  Asking to get back to the B-A-Y
  But every court date they keep detaining me
  On punk ass charges they keep arraining me
  At first I thought I'd have to spank you
  But Detective Nichleman, I'd like to thank you
  You put me on the news and tried to spread that lie
  Then record sales jumped to an all time high
  Why rob a bank when a nigga can spit?
  I need to be N Da Hood cause I ain't did shit
  Every damn day my tapes are sold
  I make more money than the bank can hold
  And though I might can't bail out...
  This punk ass jail house
  I'll just kick back and watch my mail sprout...
  
  Plenty of time for a nigga to think
  But all I can think of is dank and drank
  On jail walls my name is carving
  Waiting on comissary, man, I'm starving
  Ten black brothas and fifty julios
  I just can't wait to hit the studios
  And let fools know about the set up
  These punk police won't let up
  They trying to keep me down and keep me in a ditch
  But the only thing they doing is making me rich
  They painted a picture of a ruthless villain
  Told all my fans that I was stealing
  Jealous mothafuckas, I never steal
  I make more money than you never will
  Mac Dre arrested for attempted heist
  The mothafucking feds ain't nothing nice
  They said I was the one doing all this shit
  But banks just keep on getting hit
  Feds trying to send a nigga up the creek
  But Dre ain't worried cause the case is week
  They say I'm the one calling all the shots
  But fuck them feds and fuck them cops
  And to that punk mothafucka Detective Nic Dic
  Hear me loud and clear, fool: suck my big dick!