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