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Conductor. Why the judge tryna make a nigga suffer? Fifteen, but I'm seventeen, what a crazy deal. Dinner tray full of green liver, what a crazy Meal. Imagine bein' Black in a cell, And right down the block is where the Aryans Dwell. And you ain't got five-hundred K for the Bail, and you are not the one that like To play show and tell. Fuck a sentence, they gave me paragraphs. Coppin' Flocka from SH to make the time pass. I tried K2 on my B-Day, and smoked it Really slow to make the high last. Don't know when parole about to hit. Startin' to lose my mind, this close to poppin' Shit. But I really am the opposite. I'm the cell block's finest. This ain't rocket science. It's more like a rocket with a silence. Damn. Let's avoid violence. They got me in the right place with the Wrong timin'. A clique full of criminals, Iron sharpen iron. The Bible is a homemade shank in either hand. Back from up in lookin' all young like Peter Pan. Guards try to tell me what to do 'cause I'm in a jam. With no pussy in over a decade, damn. Damn, Here we go again. Thought I'd never see the county jail once more, But now I'm back in another cell block door. This time upstate, more commissary, But they don't sell no cupcakes. All from a mistake, I must say. I must've got a little taste of freedom, But they got me right back in this place. Same niggas from last time is still tryna pass Time. God, how am I back? I gotta ask why. We all turn religious when the shit hit the Fan. I was contemplatin', flippin' through the Quran. Felt like I was Moses when I flipped Through the Bible. Prayin' that my celly never turn to a rival. Had to keep the iron like the tip of The Eiffel. I pray that he don't sing like American Idol. This ain't rocket science. It's more like a rocket with a silence. Damn. Let's avoid violence. They got me in the right place with the Wrong timin'. A clique full of criminals, Iron sharpen iron. The Bible is a homemade shank in either hand. Back from up in lookin' all young like Peter Pan. Guards try to tell me what to do 'cause I'm in a jam. With no pussy in over a decade, damn.
IDK, Conductor Williams, MF DOOM — FLAKKA
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