Here where prison is a place we call MountJoy A young manboy just released Shoots pool with plastic blue Rosary beads And fresh tattoo And eyes on me Runs his hand along his hard body Says you see it done me good Embraces everyone he meets He knows he’s gonna keep With this discipline He knows that he can be Anything he wants to be Oh yes Anyone he wants to be Loving father Good Good son Puppy, shark Rolled into one He has a story Lessons learned And a new hard body All hard earned Feels the tides inside him sing The tears , the blood Psychiatry The library Emotions men pretend to hide It all comes out In the world On the inside