[Verse 1: Pimp C]

I'm back on the slab, back on the block

Where them hustlers breathe that air and drank them fo's on quarter rocks

The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door

I thought I had enough but James told it give me some more

And the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot

Off the show room floor, I copped and spurred, that thang was hot

But I bet all you busters already knew that

'Cause I was all on the internet gettin' my shine back

Making rhymes stack, pimping with my mic

Everybody want a piece 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like

They like to pimp his steak and shrimp, hit well like a pimp

Back floor, 'lac low, UGK is back, ohhh!

[Hook: Tom Petty]

Free

And I'm free

[Verse 2: Pimp C]

It was "Free Pimp C," but now see, the pimp free

Old school gave me that before I left that CT

Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch

They locked up my body but my mind never stopped

'Cause I was plotting, and planning, and scheming everyday

Gettin' ready for my release, so, I can steal the game away

From all these clone type peekers tryna sound like Pimp C

He's okay but he's not me by a long shot 'cause 'bout tryna steal to me

Them boys might run BET but trick we run the streets

It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill

When you see a pimp shinin', trick, tell me how ya' feel

[Hook: Tom Petty]

Free

And I'm free

[Verse 3: Pimp C]

I did four years tops, never hit PC

Did my time in Population with the real OG's

I seen a whole lot of pain, men doing they bids

Most of us praying and dudes tryna get home to they kids

Wasn't nothing like "Oz," a bunch of iron and bars

Bunch of player hating snitches, talking to the guards

And a whole penitentiary being ran by broads

Some of them kept it one hundred, most of them was fraud

Seen a whole lot of chumps, con men in buckles

Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters

Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hand

But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!

[Hook: Tom Petty]

Free

And I'm free

[Outro: Pimp C]

Yeah! Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there

Know what I'm sayin'

To everybody doing life, keep y'all head up! (Keep it up)

Don't get fed up! Uhh… do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you

Young Pimp!

Picture me rolling, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, like Pac told 'em when he came home… jumped in the five hundred…