DzyOnDaBeat
Got my education in prison
Got my education, like, from the trenches, from the
From the block, I´m sayin´

Being involved and all that, yeah

I got my education in prison, but I can´t go to college
I run with all the older boys, but I don´t pay no homage
I can´t forget this shit I did, I hope it don´t come and haunt me
´Cause if I die I´ll probably fry and I don´t wanna be no omelette
I see the reaper when I lay down, I´m sleepin´ when I´m walkin´
Nightmares be comin´ easy, sweet dreams don´t come too often
I remember, shit the other day
I remember I was talkin´ to my shawty, I say
"I don´t remember gettin´ your mama pregnant, but you came from my loins

I can´t even bring you to Chuck-E-Cheese, she be takin´ my coin"
She be puttin´ them people in my face, she say I don´t be supporting
I was masked up, runnin´ in Verizon and T-Mobile stores
´Cause all of my homeboys were robbin´ and wanting me to join
Now I be thinkin´ ´bout catching bodies when I be gettin´ borin´
I was stealin´ cars and I ain´t know why when I got my own foreign
I be thuggin´ hard and I don´t know why when all of my niggas be goin´
If I was in the state, I might be straight, I woulda had at least supporting
But now I´m dead, I´m in the feds, then people got no remorse

The judge be givin´ me this look, but he don´t think I´m gorgeous
He gon´ try to hit me with the book, but he don´t know my story
Shit been gettin´ weird lately, I just play my part
Slidin´ in a demon with some demons, tryna catch a corpse
This ain´t a 550
In the middle of Valentine I had a different bitch here
I been tryna stop the Perkies, but it ain´t workin´
I don´t need nobody ridin´ with me
I was thinkin´ ´bout the hood, my mama say, "Don´t go there"
If it don´t go my way, this relationship ain´t goin´ nowhere

I be standin´ on the bitch, she say I´m too controllin´
I be standin´ on the bitch, she say I´m too controllin´
Standing on niggas, I be steppin´ on them
I ain´t comin´ home until they fix that AC
I been on the road breakin´ in vehicles lately
You got murder for hire? I need a job on the spot
Ayo, pass me a lighter, I´m tryna smoke me a opp
That´s a Rollie Sky-Dweller, a fly lil´ fella, you are
Follow up with Berettas, I send some shells through your car
I´m back in that mode, back on that business
I tell ´em go and crash at the show and book a ticket
I´ma be the one and they know, the one that´s killin´

I keep tryna look for a drop, to get ´em dropped
Better make it count on this mission, ´cause slippers count
So what you finna do if he slippin´? Get a mop

Fuck you thought? Know I´m sayin´
Fuck you mean, "What I´ma do when I see ´em"?