Leek Mali - Christmas Lockup (Interlude)

I hit Ms. Lela she ain't smoked a jay in seven days
He in the hole free my nigga out the fucking cage
It's Christmas, 6 by 8 and we living
Could he hem his long jeans but emotion in prison
And welcome to the palace where my emotion is callous
From spoiled masculinity and the N in the inner G
Ain't no gangsta peace, undo my pain on my enemies wait
Christmas lockup
Ain't no sheets and funnel in one ear and out the other
Incarcerated tells of a mother
Incarcerated spells of a brother
If his father was alive would he
I get high
I get high
I get
I get
High

Written by:
Maleek Thompson

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