South Park Mexican — Dayroom Daydreams

Intro] Haven's County Jail baby, just chillin' in the dayroom.. Thinkin' about life, thinking about how i'm gon' do shit differently. Man, it's a trip..it don't stop, haha..i know you haters wish it would but, it don't. Let's get this whole crumb, my nigga [Verse 1] What will I do? On the day I'm out Brand new start, go straight to mom's house Homemade tortilla's with hugs and kisses I wonder what happened to all my old bitches? I got closer to my wife in prison and I promised that I'd never make the same decisions It's fucked up when you a have family but you never come home and you live unhappy God me blessed with things that I took for granted And talent that had me livin' like Jay Clampett But all the money only brought more problems: the house, the Versace's and the watch with daimonds It turned friends into jealous player haters Pull up in the Benz man, and everything changes Money turns life into a fake ass movie, you can have it if you want it, you don't have to sue me [Hook] Dayroom Daydreams, it's all so clear No weed to blind me, not even a beer Feeling so much stronger than my yesterdays I just pray when I'm home that It'll stay this way. (x2) [Verse 2] I think of my past ways and all of the passed days Before I can see I had to go through my last phase They say you don't miss things until you lose 'em Like swingin' 84's through the streets of Houston But to tell you the truth; I don't miss my life Always thinkin', "Man, I know I'm gonna die tonight" Prolly over a bitch or a nigga that's mad Cuz he'a been rappin' 20 years and don't got what I have Be careful what you ask for, you just might get it I use to dream of having money, now look how I dread it I feel sorry for the people that I see on TV Tryna front like they happy but it just can't be The happiest people wake up early each day and work 8 hours, makin' regular pay On weekends they watch The Lil Little League Pitcher A fish with a friend, you can't get no richer [Hook] Dayroom Daydreams, it's all so clear No weed to blind me, not even a beer Feeling so much stronger than my yesterdays I just pray when I'm home that It'll stay this way. (x2) [Verse 3] In prison lots of people get 20/20 vision They see all the wrong in the way they was living They promise everybody if they get the chance They won't even give they old life a second glance They call the Walls Unit "The Revolving Door", cuz so many convicts come back for more I guess they forget how hard freedom can be Over here we get free meals and pretty good tea Clean clothes, hot showers, chess tournaments No one banging at your door screaming for the rent If I didn't have a beautiful wife and kids, I'd probly wouldn't give a fuck about the time they give And I know that sounds odd, forgive me God I just want a simple live with a decent job And now that we're closer, I hope we grow closer You're the God of Abraham, Isaac and Joseph [Hook] Dayroom Daydreams, it's all so clear No weed to blind me, not even a beer Feeling so much stronger than my yesterdays I just pray when I'm home that It'll stay this way. (x2) [Outro] This one's for all the moms who have sons and daughters locked up in Prison or the County, remember that God is good and everything's going to be okay..it's in the toughest times that people grow the most, so let us be thank- you have 15 seconds left to talk - so let us be thankful and keep a heart full of joy and a smile on your face, baby..okay, cool.. Alright call me back... Alright