I Remember - MF Grimm

Too dehydrated to cry, wonderin why

You scheme and you lie, hopin I die

Said I talk a lot of shit, but we all keep box strips

Searches find nothin, where’s my hot pot

Wake me up at 5:30 in the morning, want to box

Run away like a little bitch, come back with bigger Glocks

Grab my pen, law work, pussy put in grievances

Pack your shit, transfer, got me shackled head to toe

I can’t move my legs but, they don’t give a fuck though

I don’t give a fuck so, no one give a fuck now

Tear 1, tear 2, tear 3, I’m upset

Special housing unit said, I made some death threats

They wasn’t really death threats, okay yeah they were death threats

But it wasn’t like I stabbed the C.O., in his fucking neck

I only want peace but he had to show some respect

And my people on the outside do squeeze tecs

He gotta leave here cause, this ain’t where he’s livin

He can’t just be beatin on me cause I’m in prison

Nah, nah

Too dehydrated to cry, wonderin why

You scheme and you lie, hopin I die

Too dehydrated to cry, wonderin why

You scheme and you lie, hopin I die