Righteous Pigs - Incarcerated Lyrics

37 cents
No f*cken sense in my head
Gotta find a way to g
et money

But don't wanna wind up f*cken dead
Gonna punish some f*cken fool
Because of my sick demented head

Incarcerated
Incarcerated
Incarcerated
Incarcerated etc....

I found an easy way to get cash
With 20 stab wounds to his back
I pushed it in and I ripped it out
And I grabbed the f*cken sack
I'm a long haired f*cken freak
And I don't resent a thing

Cops are after me
And I really don't give a f*ck
Because of pre-meditated murder
I ran out of motherf*cken luck

6 years in the h
ole
Caged up like a f*cken rat
Prisoner under criminal law
There ain't no turning f*cken back