I got caught up in a bad way. Now I am in this messed up situation and I can't get out of it. I have been locked down for almost a year now and I have tasted almost every chicken head in here. It's amazing what a little sweet talk and some cigarettes can do. Chics in this joint got they man coming to see 'em and they be thinking about me. I had hoes straight up scrappin' (fighting) in this joint over me. But I ain't thinking about them, once I had 'em, I move on. I'm thinking about Diamond now, with her fine ass, but she act like she ain't thinking about me. Diamond only thinking about her fiance Samir. She only been in here a minute but I peeped her from day one and I thought yo I gotsa make her mine. See, she don't know I will mess her whole game up cause as you see this cat Q be writing her. We are cell mates and right now as usual I'm going through her things.

The first week Diamond got in here I tried to be nice to her, offer her some friendly advice and tell her if she be mine, I will protect her. I knew she came from down D.C. being locked up for over a year before they sent her up here. That smart mouth bitch told me she didn't need my help, advice, or protection so I pimped smacked her. Don't none of these hoes talk to me like that up in here. If I pick your ass you better follow happily and that's that. I gotta admit Diamond got spunk cause she hit my ass