This a place of some evil intentions, the codeine what they sipping

If you talk shit, they might put like 3 in ya fitted

Then they on the stand and they steady pleading the fifth

When they in a cell, then they really seen they was tripping

Y’all are just deaf to the media storm 

They see what pops and, then they start feeding us more 

Push controversy cuz, they know the people are bored 

And y’all tune in, so they reap the rewards 

He ain’t know wassup, now he know the vibes

As a youngin, he was always chilling with the older guys

He was skipping school, hitting licks, it was for his pride

But he had to grow and try, to practice what he’d known inside