Chorus:I am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be freeI am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be free (they got me lock down)Verse 1:My lil’ cousin Folley, down in that ‘lloI gotta phone call, said them niggas in the storeI said « Is you playing or dogg, is you real? »‘Cause you know that somebody is ’bout to get killedI started loading bullets in my chrome revolverWhenever I gotta problem, it’s my problem solverThen I call Boo-Boo, and told him to call TonyTold him meet at the spot, just incase them people on meMy trigger finger itchy, and I am smoking on that stickyTo puffs was enough, to get me feeling trickyI roll up on the spot with forty-five reedsTo leave a nigga bleeding, like it’s kill a nigga seasonRat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat, some fools got wetNow I ain’t break a sweat, but I got their respectAnd now I am in a cell for the holidays, oh wellAt least I am alive, shit I could of been in hellChorus:I am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be freeI am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be freeVerse Two:Hard living out of jail, my people say I’m finishedThey said I’m bad news, like my big cousin JimmyMy name’s in the paper, cause I’m always in messesThe po-po’s caught me hot with some guns and a vestBut I’d rather get caught with it, then without itYou run up on No Limit, you better be ’bout itI’ll never tuck my tank in, I’m never runningI don’t care if it’s me against a motherfucking hundredI represent the tank, that means I’m a soldierI wear No Limit Gear with MP’s and smoke douljaThere goes the police sweatin’ me againI had some open warrants so the fools took me inChorus:I am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be freeI am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be freeI am staring at the walls, I can’t sleepI wanna see my kids, I wanna be freeI am staring at the walls, I can’t sleep