From trapping in the streets to rapping to beats
I was just glad to achieve anything that kept me from
Wrapped in them sheets same rules apply though
I still use the model Og's taught me when a rhyme though
It's life or death and don't cheat time nah
That why each line I progress while they rewind
I might leave you behind my past reading design
I'm on the road to riches seeking a speeding fine
Fuck it their were days I thought I'd never make it
Now some kids praise my rhymes more renegade
That Em and Jay shit see the stage like Nino's the best
That ever graced this the streets built me but rap had me
Renovated thank god cuz behind these bars I've seen greater
Man I could behind bars and used as cheap labor
But sometimes I feel like I'm no different than folks in the system
I just built these walls myself in my own prison damn

Better shut the fuck up when grown folks is talking or knock em down
A couple pegs like regs at an auction clones they imitate to skate the
Figure highlander dry dandruff jones incinerate
Electrify like Raiden testify I'm Craven Kunta the hunter Calypso
She my raven Nabisco misbehaving cracker ass cracker white bread
Moniyaw honky Chewbacca suits get to counting their favourite steaze
Pulling wool over ya eyes wigger draperies through masters and publishing
Sold ya soul bastards be rubbish and I told em all read a book
You illiterate son of a bitch and save the drama for ya mama
Should have taught you that shit see the look when I'm giving it to the
Bun of snitch cuz this can't be manly must be more of a niche
Like that