Baloney by: mighty roc

SPENDING TIME WITH INCARCERATED SCARFACES, 
BEING SHIPPED UPSTATE FOR ALL TYPES OF UNETHICAL FOUL OUTRIGHT WRONG CASES, 
YOU HEAR OPEN YOUR MOUTH THEY CHECK YOUR HAIR LIFT YOUR SACK TURN AROUND LIFT YOUR FEET BEND OVER SQUAT AND COUGH THEY EVEN TAKE YOUR SHOELACES.
FREEDOM IS LONG GONE, 
YOU'RE TRYING TO PROCESS YOUR NEW SURROUNDINGS AND FIGURE OUT JUST HOW LONG WILL YOU BE REMOVED FROM HOME, 
YOU HEARD THE JUDGE SAY FIVE TO TEN YEARS BUT HE MUST BE WRONG, 
I MAY CAN HANDLE A NICKEL BUT A DIME TEN YEARS I AM NOT THAT STRONG.
JUSTICE IS BLIND BUT SHE IS ALSO SWIFT, 
SHE HANDLES HER BUSINESS METHODICALLY LIKE TRYING CONVICTING AND SENTENCING PEOPLE IS A GIFT, 
THE JUDGE ASKED ME DID I HAVE ANY LAST WORDS LIKE THAT COLD BALONEY SANDWICH I HAD EARLIER WOULD BE MY LAST MEAL BEFORE IM SENTENCED TO DEATH.
I WANTED TO SPEAK BUT I DIDN'T UTTER A PEEP, 
BECAUSE BEHIND MY LIPS RIGHT BETWEEN MY TEETH A PIECE OF BALONEY WAS STUCK JUST LIKE ME AND THAT'S COLD....