[Intro]
Kazza

[Hook]
Fuck a fist fight
Grab my shank and knife him
Locked in jail on sight and fry him
Grip and shoot, if not I'm inciting
Love the violence
Got beef with Niners
Fuck jail, fuck being a lifer
I’m a rider and a freedom fighter
Rambos twin like Shariat and Shamaida
Hot like fire tryna bore up a Niner
Fuck a fist fight
Grab my shank and knife him
Locked in jail on sight and fry him
Grip and shoot, if not I'm inciting
Love the violence
Got beef with Niners
Fuck jail, fuck being a lifer
I’m a rider and a freedom fighter
Rambos twin like Shariat and Shamaida
Hot like fire tryna bore up a Niner

[Verse 1]
Fuck a fist fight
I’ll back my kitchen
Deep incision, 12 blade in 'im
Basic coping, jail house living
Bad on roads, I’m bad in prison
Fuck the judge, tryna give man a nicking
019 I got nicked for a killing
I won't bring my phone on a ride
Fuck a iPhone, that Apple's forbidden
And she thought she could come and start chilling, chilling
This bitch must be kidding
On the opp block with Bully swinging
Fish him, dip him, Tugga drill him
Yes my opps rap, don’t do no drillings
Me and LR have our Rambos twinning
If I buck Snypz you know I’m chinging
If I buck feds do the dash like Dylan
[Hook]
Fuck a fist fight
Grab my shank and knife him
Locked in jail on sight and fry him
Grip and shoot, if not I'm inciting
Love the violence
Got beef with Niners
Fuck jail, fuck being a lifer
I’m a rider and a freedom fighter
Rambos twin like Shariat and Shamaida
Hot like fire tryna bore up a Niner
Fuck a fist fight
Grab my shank and knife him
Locked in jail on sight and fry him
Grip and shoot, if not I'm inciting
Love the violence
Got beef with Niners
Fuck jail, fuck being a lifer
I’m a rider and a freedom fighter
Rambos twin like Shariat and Shamaida
Hot like fire tryna bore up a Niner

[Verse 2]
When I touch home might cop me a hand ting
Until then I’m stuck on the landin'
I still pull up on a gang ting, mad ting
I don’t wanna hear them chattins'
And we don’t need to defend
More time we're out here attackin'
How do they rap, ain't done no splashin'
Someone tell Emmanuel to stop rapping
I’m with the nitty on the Lane (Bishead)
Smackhead's still catting
Bully Barber is my akhnar
My family, he don’t know about lackin'
Jailhouse living, basic standards
Two TVs, hid one on my mattress
Man cock it, rise it, and tan it
Feds in here I don’t know who banged it
And I got nicked for a mad ting
On the landing, got me thinking 'fuck'
The bad b's wanna have my kids
And she didn’t even know my govs
My wifey don’t like how I live
Coz the ralies try put me in cuffs
I’m on the opp block tryna turn man off
Back to the block and we get turnt up
And I got judged by 12
Cause I can’t get carried by 6
I spent a rack on my canteen list
Only in the jail where the kids throw fists
Them on me? You're taking the piss
I back my Rambo, I don’t know bout flicks
My wifey know my opps are shit
Cause on the opp block, where I used to live
[Hook]
Fuck a fist fight
Grab my shank and knife him
Locked in jail on sight and fry him
Grip and shoot, if not I'm inciting
Love the violence
Got beef with Niners
Fuck jail, fuck being a lifer
I’m a rider and a freedom fighter
Rambos twin like Shariat and Shamaida
Hot like fire tryna bore up a Niner
Fuck a fist fight
Grab my shank and knife him
Locked in jail on sight and fry him
Grip and shoot, if not I'm inciting
Love the violence
Got beef with Niners
Fuck jail, fuck being a lifer
I’m a rider and a freedom fighter
Rambos twin like Shariat and Shamaida
Hot like fire tryna bore up a Niner