Secondary school Never home, Man me a dirty stopout Ten stone so they I'm easy to knockout they see me pull a shank or a kosh out I been in some situations I ain't lucky, black how I got out I've been a victim of discrimination already clocked 'em long before they hop out There's only one it's way too hot out the problem, they don't wanna see an Ex-con out? I know ain't harassing every Harry, Dick and Tom out I'm doing a promo for my very latest song out I ain't fuck all go back to the cop house This is illegal hustle, see me handing any rock (No) Go get the sniffing dog out Then apologise you have to let me go Cause you ain't gonna find shit, my dough Not one on me, no extra phone And an answer every time they a question go Like, 'where I'm from?' I just Jerome's Like, 'where I'm to?' I'm home Like what I do for Look, I'm selling loads of is really a stepping stone I leave shows with a bag in the envelope And my agenda so busy I don't get to With the mandem like I let 'em know The other day I watched an of Friends And it reminded me of when we were most days Now it's like he couldn't see me through a (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 brother could be like an Eskimo knows it's been a while since Swift linked up Tell family said hello (hello) It's music know me for But my people are my people so they know me And it comes to success My nigga Ish tell you music isn't the only door Football was a call Even if you team anywhere within the Premier The way it's going on it won't be long it gets him there Now his head is clear I bet he has a better Get the P's in pockets are big enough to keep the Queen in Some call me GH, Peacon me G-son My used to be J-Reaper and then Freedom My name's Justin My dawgs call me next? Ghetts; I the O for the S Oh yes I'm a man with a lot of A man with dirt on my hands I can't away A man hell can accommodate But I'm also a man only God change I til the pain's gone away Blue slims, Mayfair and some Haze it comes to Chronic, I'm Dr. Dre Two a day How can my body take? Lose control when the drugs start to I can't act like the thought ain't never my brain (it has) It ain't nothing It's a case I can make drugs disappear, a lot of ways say no Where the at? Get the out I'm Winehouse, no It's not affecting my 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 that he never did Police keep locking up the the keys at? Free Titch, free and free Shaq Free and free my nigga T-man And when each and every one of are home All I'm gonna say is does it feel to be a free man?' Shocks, free Shots 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, happened now? In fact the feds were tryna catch him They let him go and get him again when back around It's a cycle and I'm glad I'm out Repping my niggas through the I'mma throw a party they're back in town Big dance, massive Get the Get the out Take a picture my So it's a permanent my nigga smoke, come and have a drink with me, nigga Come to a Come on a link me nigga Couple girls, you can one or two a group to Ame on the loop As this beat on a loop Ross is on lock but when not make room