YoThey keep labelling me a rapperI ain't no rapperI'll tell you that * for free, manI'm just a product of my environment, manOne foot in, one foot outYou just said you're gonna elevate out of fuckery, manBut it's still all waiting, naturallyFree my life, it's free my strikersGet meDon't hold a HMPKeep the rapists, keep the snitchesWe don't need themThat wayIt's a partyThey tried to label me a rapperI don't know what that meansI never made it main stageI never been in them scenesYou would've thought my life changedA hundred million streamsBut I'm still posted on the wingJust surrounded by fiendsAnd I'm still posted in my soulRazor blade in my jeansAnd I ain't posting no girlIf she ain't only my queenIf I never went to jailWould she hold himLike a machinePeople calling me insaneBut I was stuck in my teensYoung and dumbImmatureNot the one to provokeLoaded skeng in a drawerAnother one in my coatA load of blood on the floorCause I got poked in his throatSo now I pray my the warsAnd hope my sins get revokedCause they be knocking at the doorTo say my time soon comeIf they let me out the gatesWould I still bust my gunIf they kept me in a cageWould they stay or runBut there's one that won't changeThat's why I love my mumCause I got big goals, ambitionsPlanning all these damn missionsBut I'm in a damn prisonGetting all these damn visionsVisible, I'm in a damn prisonGetting all these damn visionsTalking bout money and hoesGot smokes on the wingChasing money from these damn kittensBig goals, ambitionsPlanning all these damn missionsBut I'm in a damn prisonGetting all these damn visionsVisit allTalking bout money and hoesGot smokes on the wingChasing money from these damn kittensI'm really outsideIt ain't as real as it seemsLaid down in my cellI had a million dreamsI ain't telling me a secretI ain't spilling your beansTry to do me for theBut I said it weren't meI put my hat down lowWhen I'm cutting through the blockHe got robbedAnd he said it weren't nothingBut I said it wasn't meBut it wasI got young boys sitting up in jailJust becauseThey stepped outsideAnd got gripped by the blockLife's just a question of timeThirteen I built linesNo changeCause the blind lead the blindPolice at my mum's doorTime after timeBut that's part of the gameWhen you grind how I grindLabel me the leadRole I know what it meansSent runners to the shopThey were hitting my fiendsWent jail and got henchI can't fit in my jeansI put a tuner in my sockAnd I hit him up cleanBig goals, ambitionsPlanning all these damn missionsBut I'm in a damn prisonGetting all these damn visionsVisit wooTalking bout money and hoesGot smokes on the wingChasing money from these damn kittensBig goals, ambitionsPlanning all these damn missionsBut I'm in a damn prisonGetting all these damn visionsVisit wooTalking bout money and hoesGot smokes on the wingChasing money from these damn kittensGet shot and get shotNot a tryIt got me hurtingBeen dogs for a long, long timeBe首先