First Day Out

I did that time and did more time
I could be punished for war crimes
Too foul I'm too foul just like pork rinds
15 I got booked for that four five
Im back in my bag like a Burkin
A terrorist I need a turban
Keep my eyes open for serpents
I sell In these streets like a merchant
Only one left in my town that didnt tell
Look like I went swimming in wishing wells
Be all in my bag up in the cell
They crack heads like the nfl
Can't catch a break but im living well
Criminal record is tipped on the sentencing scale
19 gettin pounds up in the mail
Me and shakgleaze blown loud up in the jail
Drop a 4 in a Snapple im takin shots of crown apple
I play the line like a tackle
I was up state hitting weights eating tuna and mackerel
Im smoking weed like its legal
Im so on point like a needle im popping I feel like a beetle
Ew you wanna date me she wanna erase me my ex said I was so evil

Bro with me hoe with me and she gon let us fuck her at the same time
Just left gang land on that gang shit they was throwin gang signs
No bullshit swear them hole trips playin hangman
I was playin Tetris at the same time
They was poking shit right at mainline raw shit dog shit no canine



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Allen
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