By Ricky Mayhew
Counting days by making strikes on my wall, day in and out with no one to call. Sleepless nights no feelings at all, by daybreak standing so tall. Counted off like a strike on my wall.
Prison days long and cold, visions of women longing to hold. Days turn to months, and months turn to years. Day after day blood sweat and tears.
My day will come but not soon enough. until it does, ill be standing tough. Holding my head planting my feet, I will never give in to prison defeat.
First and foremost I wanna give a shot out to 4 friends I've lost to murder in the last 2 years. Rest in peace Flito. You're missed very much, but never forgotten. Rest in peace Trisha. Plenty much love kid. Miss ya always being mad at me :( Rest in peace Geoff. I wish we were close as we were before you died when we were growing up. I'll miss you cuzzin. And rest in peace Tyrefe, your friends and fam send plenty love. You all are missed so much. 5-18-2011
<3 Rizzo AKA Ricky Mayhew
I wanna thank god for bringing the Maine case of the dead child to rest. I still can't believe it took 6 days for someone to come forward. I'll keep you in my prayers lil man. Thank you Maine for showing some love to little Camden. 5-18-2011
Getting divorced May 25th 2011. Yay!! Finally I'll be more free than when I really am free. L.O.L. Word of advice, don't ever marry your babysitters.
Let's go Mavricks. I'm so happy you shut the Lakers down. Great job. The Lakers are so overrated.
2011 jun 2