I'll show you what I'm doing

It's the Ntro pour up your drink

Bill up a fathead make sure say it stink

Quit the screwface smile up and blink

Find an alternative to the roads just think

Fast money buy you nice garms

New phone rent a fresh car

But truss my g you won't go far

You'll be on bang up, half an hour in the yard

And I know times hard

I had nothing til recent, no where near my own yard

Don't take it personally if you get parred

More time they're insecure bare physical and mental scars

I don't live how I look

Drink a glass of water it's the life of a crook

Educated, I soon write me a book

But only for the bread, I want a hundred pairs of boogs

N's for n***a if you're my darg

N for anything if you want soft food or the hard

Call me K, Kayenne or N

I hate the govs shouting my f*****g surname

Picture me all lij but what's a pic without a frame

Then I got framed, took the f*****g blame

Spent time doing up the prisoner's regime

But I can't complain

I had time to think, I soon be on the top of my game

Life's a plot, it's all an act, I'm tryna be the star of my play

N!