Hotbox Freestyle: S3-E6

Part 1

[Intro]
A10
Fresh home, man made it out of the can
Free YP, free Ganzy
Yo, yo

[Verse]
I got recalled for no reason
That's the reason that I hate probation (Brruh)
Pissed I was back on the wing, but I treat that like a holiday vacation (No lie)
No hesitation when I see a paigon
Jump out, swingin' this blade like Jason (Woosh, woosh)
They don't care about Black Lives Matter 'cah black don't matter to this racist nation (Don't care)
I shot Buj like Banton
I got white like the grey Caucasians (That's white)
My new ting's Chinese and Jamaican, had to get rid of my crazy Asian (Go sweet)
I swear my man's an opp, I hope I ain't mistaken (I hope I ain't)
'Cah if he gets touched, that's jail man facin'
Back in thе cell, man's vapin' (Oh lord)
My new shorty, she thе cutest, prettiest
Word around town is I'm Luton's littiest (Woo)
Free YP, man, he used to drilliest
Mask on my face, man, I'm too mysterious (Too mysterious)
Why you so serious? (Like why?)
Like, bro, don't act silly
I only fucked your bitch 'cah she does what I say, just like Siri
When I'm in Brighton, man, I'm chillin' with Milly (Woo)
When I'm in London, I give Lily my willy (Woo, woo)
I'm up in OT with my nigga, my killy
I fuck with the **** 'cah it gets really drilly (Get drilly, man)
I am like, "Really, really?" (Really, really)
Like why did they tell? (Why?)
'Cah them niggas silly, I've been stuck in a holded cell (Fuck that)
I've had numerous setbacks, numerous HMPs, man slept that
Been on the roads, had nowhere to rest at
Nobody helped, no way, I forget that (No way, I forget that)
I'm like, "Check that" (Check that)
Get everyday, man's takin' these risks
He's talking my name, is he taking the piss?
Had to beat that yute till I spray my riz
I don't dab, I stab (Stab)
I don't Milly Rock, man, I chop
So when I get mad, I swing out my locks
I back my shank when shit gets on tops (Serious)
And in rap, I'm far from a rookie (Far from it)
She don't like no chocolate, but she fucks with the caramel cookies
So come to my yard and gimme that nookie
(Come get some of the sweet caramel, B)

Part 2

[Intro]
Ayo, Trinz
Brought my rap right now, some real shit
Make sure you take this one in
Uh

[Verse]
This ain't how it's meant to be
He's a gangster, now, that's suttin' he pretends to be (He's a capper)
I seem them niggas tryna act like they were friends with me
But I was in jail behind a door, you never sent me P
I'm from the roads, a couple of bros are in the cemetery
I'm on the roads, I'm sellin' O's, or sippin' Hennessy
But now, I'm workin' on myself becah' these kids damaged
I planned a future with the girl, I was tryna live lavish (I was hurt)
Till she started tellin' lies about some miscarriage
Had me thinkin' to myself, "Maybe, my kid vanished"
But I ain't tryna think about it, that's a big madness
And I ain't tryna trust a girl, come off these bitch badders (Facts)
And that's reality
It wasn't meant to be, so maybe, it just had to be (Real)
I left home at 15, it was a tragedy (Real)
But deep down, up in my heart, I miss my family
I wouldn't even blame them for a second if they're mad at me (I wouldn't)
I want a normal life, but caught up in the maddest life (Maddest)
I lost my life at 17, I came back to life
I'll take a bullet for my people, that's a sacrifice
But you're too selfish as a person to have that in mind (Real shit)
She left my heart broken
I put my life into a girl, she left my heart open
But I forgive her for that shit 'cause of what Jah spoken (Jah)
Told me, "Put my bad force into a dark ocean"
And keep it movin' 'cah my brother, you're a star chosen (You're a star)
All this stressin' had me thinkin' "Should I start smokin'?"
But I'ma be the better man, and have to start copin'
I was a warm-hearted nigga, now, my heart's frozen
And that's how life's goin'
I see people wastin' time, but look how time's flowin' (Time wasters)
Spare time, I write rhymes, or I write poems (Real shit)
To express myself, I suffer mental health
You think you'll put me in a cell is gonna get me help?
But I already feel as if a nigga's dead in Hell (Dead)
And there's a lot of things in life that I regret as well (I regret)
But I already feel as if a nigga's dead in Hell (Real shit)
And there's a lot of things in life that I regret as well

[Outro]
Free the guys, man, free YP, free Ganzy, you get me
You know the ting already, man
Shouts out my management, RTM Management, you feel me