What's up, dawg?
Live from the motherfuckin' pen, n***a
It's your boy Smiznoke motherfuckin' D, understands me?
But, uh, haha
I'm just chillin' out, dawg, it's rec downtime
I get treated like the motherfuckin' pope up in here, n***a
Due to the fact— ugh, oh shit
Yeah, due to the motherfuckin' fact that I'm real
There's a lot of n***as in here, dawg
About hundred-twenty n***as
As you can hear, I don't ever get no peace
But I'm chargin' every motherfucker I can when I get out there on the street
Once again, like before