Pup (Part Two) In The Pen

Seventeen , was serving fiends; I tell em "meet me by the store" Pitching all these rocks to fiend, they were out here trying to score Felt like cooking , chopping crack was my only chore Got shot twice, I didn't tell Give thanks to God, it all went well I'm on the block where demons dwell I repel the wicked while casting spells I didn't have a pot to piss in, now I'm eating oh so swell I was just a little hitter, growing up with all these killers Didn't matter who you cool with, end of night, it's bout that business I'm not really cool with roosters, can't really trust these chickens either These streets don't care if you did a bid, come home humble or they'll drill ya Could've been my longest friend, you cross me once; won't ball I'll do you like my name is Cain, meaning you have just been slain Who you thinking is to blame? I went against the toughest grain Won't you all please feel my pain ? Got the thoughts inside my brain, got me puffing different strains Need some dollars, bought some grams Water whipping, need a benz What's a deal? I'm Indepen' Free my soldiers In The Pen Got some drillas In The Pen They want five ? I give em ten Doesn't matter why or when Doesn't matter Blood or Kin