Penitentiary Flow (Chopped & Screwed)

Here we go.

Say this is freestyle Flow from the Penitentiary

SP on lock from the greed & jealousy

I'm a pay back soon, mama don't cry

Stay strong no matter what, even If I Die

I hold it down & still got more trees than Christmas

I'm a try to freestyle for about 93 minutes

In the days As A Youngsta at the Quick Snap

It was me, Pity Pat & his younger brother Black

Tio, Crooked, Pluck, Carrie, Mushey

Lil' Anthony, Craig & my nigga Abrae

Berry stealin' cars & Raymond started smokin'

5 O's raided houses like they playin' for Oakland

Jump out boys tryin' to catch Mr. Coy

Cause I got more bricks in the wall than Pink Floyd

We looked up to drug dealers, growin' up fast

I lost an ounce down the sink 'cause I use the wrong glass

Fuck pickle jars & mayonnaise too

I bought a pyrex at the U of H school

I acted like a student, they tried to make me prove it.

Mexican's in college. Son are you stupid?

Stupid is what stupid does, then they all just looked at us

Finally they sold them to me, I went home & cooked it up

Rockafella a cappella I could just go on forever

Make you sound softer than a muthafuckin' golfer sweater

Spray that bam on my leather

Like girls spray perfume on a letter

SPM hard as ever, come on y'all all together

Cali back to Harlingen, there's no need for arguin'

I'm the hardest on this mic, man they know what is happenin'.

Uh man.