Secondary dropout Never home, Man call me a stopout Ten stone so think I'm easy to knockout Until they see me a shank or a kosh out I been in some sticky I ain't lucky, magic's how I got out I've been a victim of discrimination I've already clocked 'em before they hop out only one option it's way too hot out What's the problem, they wanna see an Ex-con out? I know they ain't harassing Harry, Dick and Tom out I'm just a promo for my very latest song out I ain't done fuck all go back to the cop This is illegal hustle, see me handing any rock (No) Go ahead get the dog out Then when you have to let me go you ain't gonna find shit, except my dough Not one on me, no extra phone And an answer every time felt a question go Like, 'where I'm coming I just Jerome's Like, 'where I'm heading I'm home Like what I do for Look, I'm loads of CD's This is really a stone I leave shows with a bag in the envelope And my agenda so I don't get to roll With the mandem like I let 'em know The other day I watched an episode of And it reminded me of when we were together most Now it's like he couldn't see me a telescope (Fuck) wrong with me? up a telephone Dial the in If it rings out a message So the record shows when I But for all I know a could be livin' like an Eskimo Heaven knows it's been a while since Swift up Tell family said hello (hello) It's music people me for But my are my people so they know me more And when it to success My nigga Ish would tell you isn't the only door Football was a good Even if you ain't anywhere within the Premier The way it's going on it won't be long before it him there Now his is clear I bet he has a better year Get the P's in These pockets are big enough to the Queen in Some me GH, Peacon calls me G-son My name used to be J-Reaper and Freedom My name's Justin My dawgs me Wretch next? Ghetts; I the O for the S Oh yes I'm a man with a lot of A man with on my hands I can't wash away A man only hell can But I'm also a man only God change I smoke til the pain's away slims, Mayfair and some proper Haze When it to Chronic, I'm Dr. Dre Two a day How much can my take? Lose control the drugs start to dominate I can't act like the thought never crossed my brain (it has) It ain't nothing It's a common I can make drugs disappear, a lot of ways say no Where the at? Get the out I'm Winehouse, no It's not my music in any way No way, all I need is a mic no feedback I to get the peng off Mishak Now he's on remand for something he never did Police keep up the mandem Where the at? Free Titch, free Ashman and Shaq Free Shorts and free my nigga And when each and every one of are home All I'm say is 'how does it feel to be a free man?' Free Shocks, free when he lands Oops I nearly forgot, Aaron out? a nigga that I can't wait to see back about (MY NIGGA!) I just Smokey's back in I never knew, what happened In fact the were always tryna catch him They let him go and get him when he's back around It's a vicious and I'm glad I'm out Repping my through the music I'mma a party when they're back in town Big dance, massive Get the Get the out Take a picture my So it's a permanent fixture my Come smoke, come and have a with me, nigga Come to a Come on a link with me Couple girls, you can one or two Introduce a group to Ame on the As this beat on a loop Ross is on lock but when he's not room