Prison Deform

de Kodak Black

And first, I was been contemplatin' on droppin' this tonight
But ya know, it's music, ya know, ya feel me?
My expression through my art, hm

Pressure built up, and he tense
I hear niggas talkin' 'bout me through the vent
Built up frustration, you suck another nigga dick
Hype it up, Percy, you got a jacket there to cool off
Snortin' up like you
Can't wait to make you rap and get some winner so I can cool off
So I can cool out, and I ain't gotta worry 'bout a shootout, heh
I put water in the way out, I leave a trail
Thinkin' relations, how they play out, it be betrayal
When I was goin' through my shit, they said: Oh, well
Everybody feelin' like it's: Fuck me
What Black Panther was when I was goin' through injustice
Like Turner, I can't see that
I was too busy sittin' in that one room where Jay-Z at
Rich, not the, do an interview of me
My Nigga left me on seen, st–
I had to answer to the questions that they askin' me on TV
You could've came through to free me
Black Lives Matter can suck my motherfuckin' dick
Ain't nobody care when I was goin' through my shit
Yeah, Trump free more Niggas than Obama did
If I had a chance, I'd elect that boy again
Stupid-ass Niggas don't wanna sit down with the man
So how's it feel to execute your plan, dummy?
Niggas try to blame it on my money
Made a general statement, I was speakin' in third person, mm
They try to twist this shit to hurt me, mm
Snatchin' on fool from my table
They boy tried getting me kicked up off my label
Now every count in jail, I'm sittin' without no bail
Leavin' prison even though she fine as hell
Visit me on the Yatta
He say the game miss me, but I been feelin' good without it
I ain't poppin' out nowhere like I'm on Hustler Reds
I just want the money, I don't care, have the rest, I'm good
Nigga try to do something for the hood
Then people turn around and say my new shit ain't enough
Prison reform, no prison deform
You seen Kodak Black put the work of bein' in a miracle
Prison reform, no prison deform
But sendin' all the other celebrities to a better one
For better shit, niggas get it, floatin' around my way
They ego death knew I would've killed 'em that day
The people in blue, they ain't really funny when you black
First up, act n, Obama, then do that
Niggas losin' hope 'cause they ain't loved by anybody
When they smokin' dope and talkin' down on everybody
Prison reform, no prison deform, prison reform
No motherfucker, it's prison deform
Prison reform, no prison deform, prison reform
No motherfucker, it's prison deform, they c–
Ain't nobody happy for Gucci Mane 'cause he chillin'
Like he was better off in prison
I'm so pissed off that I beat when they say: Since he been with, he been happier, and his music soundin' different: Yeah
And ain't nobody clappin' for Rick Ross and his weight loss
Like he was better unhealthy, when he was dyin'
I'm some motherfucker in a chain, no buyin' time

And you know after this, they gon' try to criticize
But you know I go and I spit the real
The real spill, lil' Bill

You know I'ma always keep the Z, you can count on me for that
That's all I know how to do is keep it true, you know what I'm sayin
But I say prison deform, they spittin' prison reform
But you know, this shit set up for me to fail
Send you to prison, then put you on probation
Nine out of ten, you violatin', you know
You tell a dude who been carrying the strap all they life
To put the gun down
And they even nothin', you know, shit, we scared of y'all
You know what I'm sayin'? We don't know what y'all finna turn up
Wake up one day and do, you know what I'm sayin'?
These guys are so used to concealin' this motherfuckin' fye, own this shit like an outfit
This shit like fuhu now, you know what I'm sayin'?
Fuckin' world is dangerous, how you gon' tell me to put the gun down?
You see where the fuck I'm at? (Cracker, will you put your ass down?)
I been fuckin' and rilin', 'round in communities
To see what this shit, what the fuck goin' on up in here?
You know what I'm sayin'?
Well if they can't get you like that, they gon' tell you
They gon' try to book you, buy drugs
Buy drugs that you consume
The drugs that you end up feelin' like that you need
It's very imperative for your mental, I'm sayin'?
Man, fuck, what I put in my body gotta do with me being a bad person and that?
Don't tell me
Take me away from my family and my children
'Cause I motherfucker, I'm gonna pop a Perc', I'm just sayin'
Cracker, I ain't puttin' it in yo bitch
You know what I'm sayin'? I ain't puttin' this shit in yo body
And, um, you know
It's music, man, I hope everybody knows
Be all butthurt and feel oh, so sensitive
'Bout my art, 'bout me expressin' myself through my art
I'm Kodak, I paint pictures

You know what I'm sayin'?
And you know, I remember sittin' in prison, you know
Just yearnin' for that su– that support, you know
Especially from the people out here screamin': Prison reform
You know, I realized this shit really prison deform
I 'member layin' out all the tools for y'all to come free me
You know what I'm sayin?
You know, just me puttin' my political prisoner shit down
And was like, well I had answers to shit
I'm sayin', you know people really be, for, when shit convenient for them
Over half of the world been sayin'

I'on know Jay-Z, Jay-Z don't owe me nothin'
I didn't even get support from my real ones
That's yo resources, that's yo money, you know what I'm sayin'?
And then you know, I put myself in his shoes, like
He don't want mils, you know what I'm sayin'?
He booked me for a few shows, invited me to his parties
He buy me shit, I come through 'fore the blood get in my (on the internet)
Shit, ain't no tellin' man, you'd probably be right back in jail, man
That lil' nigga be wildin', so I don't blame you, fam
You know what I'm sayin'?
I don't know what's gon' get the whole world mad at me again
You know, I'm just me, expressin' myself
Know what I'm sayin'? And, um
You know, you all feelin' me, you all hearin' me
Take in a better insight, let's just let them see how I feel about things
Uh, you know, a better understanding
I know sometimes how I talk and all that shit, y'all don't really be
Catchin' my drift and shit
Understand my twang, understand my slang, my get-down, you know what I'm sayin'?
And I'm up from the bottom when I pop a lawyer, man (Florida)
I ain't really good with my words, sometimes I sound stupid
So I gotta talk through music so y'all really feel me correctly
And shit, you know when you 'nique, that's big bro, you know what I'm sayin'?
'Fore I went to prison, he was tellin' me shit
Actually had me about fifty M's right now, he believe in me
I'm the GOAT, he know, he know how I go
He know I was locked in, for real
You know, so for him not to, um
Reach for lil' bruh when he saw what I was goin' through, you know
That kinda, uh, hurted me, but ah, shit, he don't owe me nothing, either
He don't owe me nothing, either
You know, I'm explainin' myself 'cause I ain't gotta explain a bitch-ass thing
I'm doing this so people like–
You know, feel me, see where I come from sometimes, what I'm sayin'?
Donald Trump, I appreciate you, boy, you did that, you heard me?
Shit, Black Panthers, I ain't say nothing about y'all
I'm clarifying this 'cause, you know, I'm pro-black
I'm a young black individual from the projects, for real
This song clearin' all this up 'fore y'all get crazy sensitive and shit
You heard? But it's a great song, so I'm puttin' it out
And all that, I ain't say nothin', but, you know
Y'all ain't came through for me when I was at injustice
And, um, everybody who was feelin' all crazy about Trump, like
You gotta sit down with the man
They end up scrutinizin' all kinds of other celebrities by sittin' down with 'em
But he came through, tremendously, you know what I'm sayin'?
They was like, all kind of people be feelin' like they know the emphasis
Or feel like they know what to do to save the world
Why not sit down with it, buddy?
So you gon' pop yo shit, baby, he-he white
You know I'm sayin', you could, he could fix you, you know what I'm sayin'?
And stuff like that, y'all don't even know why you don't fuck with a n
Fuck, y'all ain't even– political, uh-huh, you know what I'm sayin'?
Just goin' off shit that child see on the internet or whatever
I have, I– I respect real ones, no matter what
White, black, blue, brown, green, you know what I'm sayin'?
Now I nut in green, but anything in between
Yeah, I say Black Lives Matter can suck my motherfuckin' dick
That's the only thing I can be mad about
But, shit, truth be told, I can't even be mad 'bout this shit
'Cause shit, that organization ran by the cops, you know what I'm sayin'?
So, uh, I ain't even got nothin' against the croppers, shit
Y'all win, shit

Align with the stars, yeah
Other than that, it's shit
Yeah

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