State Penitentiary
• Written by Jito
First coming out of the state penitentiary
It's been a while maybe even a century
Now I'm filled with this new radiant energy
Coming straight from japan fuck the green card
I can tell my whole life story and fit it into three bars
Need tips on rapping I'll teach a seminar
A pack of cigars and I'm ready to brawl
Give me a minute, I need absolute alcohol
I'll abolish any motherfucker to walk this earth with my metaphors
I've been destroying faggots like you since the dinosaurs
Whats rap without a vital source
Obviously me I have the highest scores
Y'all hating on me because I'm Japanese
I'm hating on you because you got Lyme disease
Brush your teeth, just not with this toothbrush
It still has this niggas blood on it that he oozed up
What I would give for a pack of cards
Everyday beat by the same fucking guards
I'm writing this behind the cold cell
Now shut the fuck up you bold infidel
I was born in hell, I speak the truth and nothing but
My raps are just me summing up
Every thing that goes on in my mind, I let it free
But when I let it be I do some strange shit that makes people not happy
But that's the journey according to my memory
How I ended up in the state penitentiary
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Jito
Member since November 5 2015