It's storytime...again

[Chorus]
He be on some snitching tricks (Uhuh, Uhuh)
He will learn what snitches get (Stitches, stitches)
Point 'em out, point 'em out (Point 'em out, point 'em out)
We got him figured out

[Verse 1]
Sitting alone in my cell
No one's gonna post my bail
Orange clothes, one window, always gotta be on my toes
There goes another riot, we call them festivals
Run up on me and you'll get hit, you'll need some medicals
It's like a jungle in this penitentiary (Penitentiary)
RIP to you if you're mе enemy (RIP)
Don't test my mеntality, you might end up like Kennedy
Without a documentary, erasing your identity

[Chorus]
He be on some snitching tricks
We know what stitches get (Stitches, stitches, stitches, stitches)
He be out there spilling beans
Gonna find out what it really means (Stitches, stitches, stitches, stitches)

[Verse 2]
I've been in my cell, pugnaciously waiting
Plotting and pacing, SpongeBob, you need some patience
There goes another riot, tonight I'm breaking out of this jail
I don't care about surveillance
There goes my cell door
Adios, salutations
Sneak through the crowd, good thing it's populated
You see, I thought about this
I made preparations
While the CO's hiding, praying
I'm slipping through the gates and
[Verse 3]
Run through the empty cell block
I can't kill time, I don't waste clocks
Feelin' so dope, no pill pop
Can't let go, like my jaw's locked
No cops in my sight
I won't stop
Then, to find my Old Glock
I carry that heat like a stovetop
Guards see the sponge, now they're so shocked
They let me pass, no royalty
Wipe it off the record, no lawyer needed
The warden gave me the authority, to walk through the gates so joyfully

[Verse 4; YourBoySponge, AyYoPatrick, Both]
Patrick outside with the Hellcat fish
Hey SpongeBob! I missed you clique
Packed you a fit so you can look crisp
Wish we had time to reminisce, but now it's time to catch a snitch
Heard his name is Brock, he lives at the end of the block
We can go now if you want, he lives with his aunt
I'll take you to his spot
We'll park outside the lawn (yuh)
And we can go and haunt

[Verse 5]
His crib like I'm Casper
Boy I'm not no actor, please don't make us act up
Me and my homie strapped up, please don't put it past us
I ain't here to discuss, I came here to discuss
I crazy you don't distrust, put him down like a sick pup, blow him up like Mrs. Puff
Turn him into snitch dust
Do it in a quick rush
Turn him into snitch dust
Oxidize him, quick rust
Turn him into snitch dust
TURN HIM INTO SNITCH DUST!
[Bridge]
It's about to get Real Shady, please stand up
Last time he saw me, SpongeBob was in handcuffs
Now he better man up
Call me Calluses cuz it's about to get mad rough
Kicked down his door, the boy was sleeping
Now he recognized me, now the boy is tweaking
He then gets to speaking

[Verse 5; Brock, YourBoySponge]
"Mr. Sponge! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to go squealing!"
"I know I'm a heathen, and right now you got me freaking"
No more pleading, I am tired of this meeting
I came seeking for revenge, wanna see you bleeding
Now let's get to reaping

[Chorus]
He be on snitching tricks
We know what snitches get (Stitches, stitches, stitches, stitches)
Point 'em out, point 'em out (Point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out)
The boy got laid out