Redemption, ltr. 27

I can't blame nobody but myself for being stupid enough to wanna
live in Texas, because I'm originally from San Diego, California, and I could tell
right away in this Texas atmosphere, there was something wrong, because
what happened on halloween of 2000. I was swooped up by some dudes I
thought were cool, and everybody was dressed up in costumes wanting to cruise
to some party. I was rolling with a play-cousin that introduced me to some
dudes I didn't know that great. Is when I found out later on, what was really
going down, and these dudes I was rolling with wanted to gank somebody, and I
knew I should have stayed at the tilt, because I was in the process of
dropping albums on the underground, that I never got to promote.... I was
framed, railroaded, wrongfully convicted for a crime I never committed, because
being loyal to the streets got me incarcerated, while my 7 other co-defendants
were never mentioned in my trial, because the prosecutors didn't want to go
after nobody else but me. Where I was found guilty with no evidence, no eye-witnesses,
and only hearsay testimony allowed in my trial, that was given by
co-defendants trying to save their own butts.... I can't explain how messed up I was
for getting blamed for something, all because two of my co-defendants figured
they could indicate me in telling them about some crime, so they could get deals
with the prosecutors to not give one of them the death penalty for a totally
separate crime he committed, and the other co-defendant was given a time cut
immunity to lie on me, for some other totally separate crime he committed, and the
judge never mentioning anything about the law of parties, so that I could be
charged for a lesser offense and not convicted for a crime for only being there, that
the courts thought to mess me over, because I refused to go on the stand to say
anything, and the prosecutors picking me out of 7 other co-defendants, as saying
I'm the one who orchestrated the hits,and none of my 7 other co-defendants
set sentenced to any time, and all of them using me as a scapegoat.... I was then
placed in Dallas County Jail, and tripping out on my face in the newspaper, as I
started noticing inmates haten snitching on everybody, that prosecutors rounded
up more jailhouse snitches to testify against me, lying about I bragged to them
about committing a crime, and all these 7 other co-defendants are either at
home, or about get released because of plea-deals, and me taking a
vacation in the wrong state, and not wanting to break the 6-code of the streets....