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 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