Road life

Look All type everyman. Dunno

 

Hater trying to hate to get me down but weed got me higher

swear that shit must have been laced with spit fire

king of this shit better stay in your lane

bow down, pass me the crown and say it again

top of the food chain but i started 6 feet under

ballin on the clouds, mess with me i'll drop thunder

heavy hands drop em, swift killa in my D-N-A

come threw the block sellin rocks got em praying again

cause when i come threw i be spraying em lead

bring out the caskets cause i be layin them dead

fuck with it trying to catch a case it be raining red

R.I.P to ur clique got funerals in you head

 

 

Look

 

 

I was in the bits with a couple of youts sellin green

to them kids i met when i was 16. It was all good

Nobody would fuck with us. we had everything. Boys who'd risk there lifes

just to get money at end of the day from selling there green.

we was running the block. it was all fine then, it just went bad when we went

country to start selling the green

 

 

There was 4 of us. Sat back in two Aldi TT's blacked out windows leather

interior. Smoking weed, an ounce a day, fuck it we where climing trees,

i was road with one of my boys. 2 lads approached us, tried jacking are

weed, i looked at him, pulled a knife out stabbed him didn't think twice,

Noticed i did wrong when the lad fell to the floor, Bleeding like a little bitch.

i just put my hood up ran off, and hoped nobody seen me stab him.

 

 

4 weeks later. Had knock at the door, police arrest me, Couldn't pleed

not guilty because they had it on CCTV. seen me stab the guy.

They said that he died i felt bad,

but what was even worse, i know i was going to get 4 years in pen

with some cunts who with probably murder men,

just for a cake at dinner time the was sad life, wont run block with

boys my size

 

 

Went Jail. sitting there i was in a Cell with a hard cunt, we both carried knifes

but had each others back no matter what happened. i was there for about

2 weeks had beef with a gang of youths had bare people backing me

i had a strong cavalry stomping hoofs. we was running Riot on the wing

and police couldn't stop us when patrolling. We was getting money shipped in

to bribe the pigs, to let me run the wing on my own we stood as a force

we had jail on lockdown, i was back to my own ways selling Coke

on the Wing to pot heads who i could flick and make cry like a little bitch.

then dickheads where looking up at me. I was like faggots go fetch me my

fucking dinner kids.

 

Things where well in jail. got the respect i thought i deserved.

Go all the Cavalry i needed. i was at the point where i walked

along the wing laughing at the 5/0. Served 3 and a half years of my

time and i was let go. let out on tag at 21. and man my fucking rep grew.

i was a Young elite and thought nobody could touch me bro

Laughing a the pussy holes who i used to walk rode with.

but fuck the lot of them none of them came to visit when i was on wing

 

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