[Intro]
(Mikey Joe made this)

[Chorus: Jordan]
And fuck rap, risk it all for my brother
And fuck rap, risk it all for my brother
And free Kane, went to war for my brother
And if I die, give it all to my mother
Little Hulton, I was born in the gutter
My mum's schizophrenic, course I'm a nutter
Behind them walls, man we all had to suffer
And in jail I went to war with my cutter

[Verse 1: Jordan]
Think I changed my life, you don't know mine
Just after my fire in the booth, I tried to smoke guys
Do or dies, I ain't stopping at no lights
Ask [?], bro's seen it with his own eyes
Ran at us with straps, I whipped out, blown mine
July, 21, strapped up most nights
Fuck rappers, bro they ain't got no stripes
Most my friends killers and that's no liеs
Half seven door cracked, cuffеd up, bags packed
Seen guys die off knife attacks
Seen fiends die off spice attacks
Body popping on the landing like Michael Jacks
Took his last breath then the guy collapsed
I watched the screws just stand by and laugh
Shit sent shivers down my spine and back
I get flashback visions locked inside my pad
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