Jail sentence

This is fo all da ppl who wish dey had dat rite state of mind and sum who hav dat state of mind now dey jus gotta use it

Times are hard as I sit here in my jail cell

As each day passes by and I live another in hell

I sit there in my bunk wondering where I went wrong

Hopeing my time here won't be long

I don't feel I should be here

Yet I feel my end is near

I touch my face as I feel a tear

A tear fall down my face that I must not show

'Cause if I do I will be taken down low

So I guess I'll lay back and stare at the ceiling

'Cause I know soon I won't have this feeling

Even though I know I'm innocent

They make me seem like I'm a mental patient

I can't take it

I wanna get out and see my wife and kids

Yet they holdin me here like I'm actually one of the feds

I know I'm innocent I know I am

I'm startin to feel dumb like Sean Penn in "I Am Sam"

Lookin for things to do

Thinkin of things I done wrong

So I'm gonna stop singin this stupid sad song

And move along

To get this sentence over with

Before I start to have a fit

So pray to god and get myself on out

Now that I know I don't doubt

Then I get woken up in that car and they say

"What you talkin' bout?"

I look around noticein none of that happened not yet

Gotte get out and get my mind set