One Foot In One Foot Out SJ & Slim

[Intro: SJ]
Yo
They keep labelling me a rapper
I ain't no rapper, I tell you that shit for free, man
I'm just a product of my environment, man
One foot in, one foot out
We're just here tryna elevate out the fuckery, man
But it's a O way ting naturally
Free my lifers, free my strikers, you get me?
Free the whole HMP, keep the rapists, keep the snitches, we don't need them, that way (Shh)
(ItsaKaiBeat)
Yo, look (Erik)

[Verse 1: SJ]
They try to label me a rapper, I don't know what that means (Ah)
I never made it main stage, I never been in thеm scenes
You would've thought my lifе changed, a hundred million streams
But I'm still posted on the wing, just surrounded by fiends
And I'm still posted in my cell, razor blade in my jeans
And I ain't posting no girl if she ain't only my queen (Never)
If I never went to jail, would she hold a machine? (She what?)
People calling me insane, but I was stuck in my teens
Young and dumb, immature, not the one to provoke
Loaded skeng in the drawer, another one in my coat (Ah)
A load of blood on the floor cah he got poked in his throat
So now I praying my duas, hope my sins get revoked (I pray)
Cah they be knocking at the door to say my time soon come (That's right)
If they let me out the gates, would I still bust my gun? (Would I?)
If they kept me in the cage, would they stay or run? (Run)
But there's one that one change, that's why I love my mum