Freestyle #FREE42
Ayy
Free 42
Locked in the can
You know what time it is
Free my fuckin bro man
Listen
Look
Lemme tell you bout pain
Man I'm feeling insane
Free my bro 42, locked in the cage
Pigs done the dirt, just stuck in their ways
When I heard the news, heart froze, body numb, couldn't take it in
News der mashing my brain
Taking it in, got a mind full of rage
One thing I know, fucking pigs I hate
Why they always hate, locking up my team
All we tryna do is fill our pockets and eat
Baking our cakes, fill them up with cream
Invest in ourselves, wanna live up our dreams
Came from the mud, growing up like trees
When they see us now, all we hear is IC's
Stopping our whips, wanna see ID's
Making up lies, fuck the CID's
How the 5-0 gonna lock my bro
I don't know, I don't know, for my bro, ima blow
Almost shed a tear, nearly cried for my bro
He deserves better than that time in the hole
Gonna bill a suttin, ima grind on the low
So when my dargs out, he'll be patterned on the roads
Keep your head up cause that time'll soon go
Clean hearted brudda, bro's never gonna fold
Wanna know why it really hurts so deep
Been in that place, talks with God on my knees
Haven't got the time to waste, I need to be free
Need to plant the seeds, for my family tree
I was in the streets, yo, was slanging them packs
Now I'm in the dock, bro's sitting at the back
Looking at the judge, what's the verdict ak
Lucky I got off, ay, lemme cop that land
That's why I'm straight now, I know this life
Once upon a time, it was the very first time
Thinking of some ways, just to get on my grind
So I went out and I copped me a 9
Reload daily, it was gone by 5
Ringing all day, my king trap line
Like Nina, I put both feet in
Yo, doing up road, I had money on my mind
Man was in my prime, just licking them shots
Done it in the cold, in the ends it's too hot
Serving cats brekky, snap, crackle and pop
Then I had it all, just taken by the cops
Times taking long, just sitting in them cells
Constables a prick, he ain't giving no bail
Saying court on Monday, then you're gonna go jail
Really hate that pig, yo, I pray he goes hell
So I asked God, get me off I'll fly straight
If you let me free, yo, I'll press on those breaks
Now I'm on tag, fuck I can't be late
Fucking up my plans, but I'm free so I'll wait
Answered prayers, it's all love there's no hate
Finding new ways just to start this clean slate
Do what I can, to put food on bro's plate
Do what I do, just to pattern my fate
So many more fucked stories I can tell
Jakes hit the spot and took more than 12
Been through it all, taken countless L's
Always gotten up, every time that I fell
Can't dwell on old times, past be the past
Free my fucking bro, hope his time goes fast
Feds think they up, yo, tryna put us last
Know that we'll win, yo, kick em up the ass
Lemme tell you bout pain
Man I'm feeling insane
Free my bro 42, locked in the cage
Pigs done the dirt, just stuck in their ways
When I heard the news, heart froze, body numb, couldn't take it in
News der mashing my brain
Taking it in, got a mind full of rage
One thing I know, fucking pigs I hate
Why they always hate, locking up my team
All we tryna do is fill our pockets and eat
Baking our cakes, fill them up with cream
Invest in ourselves, wanna live up our dreams
Came from the mud, growing up like trees
When they see us now, all we hear is IC's
Stopping our whips, wanna see ID's
Making up lies, fuck the CID's
Free 42
Locked in the can
You know what time it is
Free my fuckin bro man
Listen
Look
Lemme tell you bout pain
Man I'm feeling insane
Free my bro 42, locked in the cage
Pigs done the dirt, just stuck in their ways
When I heard the news, heart froze, body numb, couldn't take it in
News der mashing my brain
Taking it in, got a mind full of rage
One thing I know, fucking pigs I hate
Why they always hate, locking up my team
All we tryna do is fill our pockets and eat
Baking our cakes, fill them up with cream
Invest in ourselves, wanna live up our dreams
Came from the mud, growing up like trees
When they see us now, all we hear is IC's
Stopping our whips, wanna see ID's
Making up lies, fuck the CID's
How the 5-0 gonna lock my bro
I don't know, I don't know, for my bro, ima blow
Almost shed a tear, nearly cried for my bro
He deserves better than that time in the hole
Gonna bill a suttin, ima grind on the low
So when my dargs out, he'll be patterned on the roads
Keep your head up cause that time'll soon go
Clean hearted brudda, bro's never gonna fold
Wanna know why it really hurts so deep
Been in that place, talks with God on my knees
Haven't got the time to waste, I need to be free
Need to plant the seeds, for my family tree
I was in the streets, yo, was slanging them packs
Now I'm in the dock, bro's sitting at the back
Looking at the judge, what's the verdict ak
Lucky I got off, ay, lemme cop that land
That's why I'm straight now, I know this life
Once upon a time, it was the very first time
Thinking of some ways, just to get on my grind
So I went out and I copped me a 9
Reload daily, it was gone by 5
Ringing all day, my king trap line
Like Nina, I put both feet in
Yo, doing up road, I had money on my mind
Man was in my prime, just licking them shots
Done it in the cold, in the ends it's too hot
Serving cats brekky, snap, crackle and pop
Then I had it all, just taken by the cops
Times taking long, just sitting in them cells
Constables a prick, he ain't giving no bail
Saying court on Monday, then you're gonna go jail
Really hate that pig, yo, I pray he goes hell
So I asked God, get me off I'll fly straight
If you let me free, yo, I'll press on those breaks
Now I'm on tag, fuck I can't be late
Fucking up my plans, but I'm free so I'll wait
Answered prayers, it's all love there's no hate
Finding new ways just to start this clean slate
Do what I can, to put food on bro's plate
Do what I do, just to pattern my fate
So many more fucked stories I can tell
Jakes hit the spot and took more than 12
Been through it all, taken countless L's
Always gotten up, every time that I fell
Can't dwell on old times, past be the past
Free my fucking bro, hope his time goes fast
Feds think they up, yo, tryna put us last
Know that we'll win, yo, kick em up the ass
Lemme tell you bout pain
Man I'm feeling insane
Free my bro 42, locked in the cage
Pigs done the dirt, just stuck in their ways
When I heard the news, heart froze, body numb, couldn't take it in
News der mashing my brain
Taking it in, got a mind full of rage
One thing I know, fucking pigs I hate
Why they always hate, locking up my team
All we tryna do is fill our pockets and eat
Baking our cakes, fill them up with cream
Invest in ourselves, wanna live up our dreams
Came from the mud, growing up like trees
When they see us now, all we hear is IC's
Stopping our whips, wanna see ID's
Making up lies, fuck the CID's
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Writer(s): Mohsin Malik
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