huh i m free now nigga fuck the penitentiary i can t get my bread in the penitentiary so i ma keep my mo fucking feet on solid ground nigga keep wrecking these shows keep wrecking these verses and keep cashing these motherfucking checks nigga i m not about to throw a rock into a pack of dogs i ma empty out seventeen at one of ya ll and put a name with it ya ll fellas shame with it go on and let the people know who you talking about but you won t cause you playing games with it don t the constitution say we got freedom of speech that s the reason i m holding court on you cowards in my streets i m the king of em what good is a king to the streets if he ain t love em real diamonds in my mouth i don t have to smile to get a bling from em even though i m locked down on suicide watch in the jailhouse in a couple of months you ll see me cruising by the cops when i bail out and they gon hate to see me back rolling on dub deuces it s bulletproof on these windows you can t send no slugs through it so it ain t wise to start gang banging i ain t even gotta hit you with these double r s buck shots ll leave your brains hanging boss hogg corleone that s my brother for life rest in peace john hawkins we got you covered tonight when i get free all you suckers better watch your ass soon as i get released i ma clock some cash i m doing time locked down but i ll be back on the street i m down now but i ll be back on my feet ain t no mo record labels pimping me rival gangs wanna finish me cause they women come to prison to visit me i m going to harlem nights but i ain t playing i ma get in free and snatch something similar to buffy that s just the pimp in me so viciously i enter and exit if you loose change you get collected seven point two six inches get ya ll infected from my rail gun i don t come to life until my mail come my rude attitude is natural not something county jail done if possession is nine tenths of the law why can t i go home even though it s nothing big to a boss i m trying to hold on to sanity cause losing too many times is really beginning to damage me i m losing every time lucifer challenge me but still fighting even without my publishing i m still writing most rappers can t spit that electric but this is real lightning i need to be murdered for what i do to my pen but somebody already died for my sin so a lot of thangs fin to change cause i m about to receive my recognition in this game i been pimping my pen for ten ya ll act like ya ll don t know my name but if i pull out ya ll peel out cause ya ll familiar with my aim gotta watch my blood pressure when a scrub test a g i pitch a couple of slugs at ya i dare ya to stand right next to me niggas say why you frowning your smile has so many vs 1 s cause where i m from it s shoot or get shot there you can be the next one to get it i m just trying to do some addition with my digits ya ll ever wonder why my rhymes are so gutter cause i came from the gutter that s why i spit it gutter king of the ghetto is tatted on my upper left arm try to invade my space and i will slide you with the teflon if i was rolling one deep i d probably still be free but it s a blessing cause i know they wanna kill me g rest in peace pimp c thanks for the love on mtv t farris tell all your enemies to fuck with me  huh i m free now nigga fuck the penitentiary i can t get my bread in the penitentiary so i ma keep my mo fucking feet on solid ground nigga keep wrecking these shows keep wrecking these verses and keep cashing these motherfucking checks nigga