don't mention my name in your tweets, don't mention my name on your FB, cos my name rings bells in the streets, had a BM and a kid but they left me, and everyday when I wake I feel empty, crown court to the cell where they sent me, and I got to show love to my mum for all the letters and the doe that she sent me, yeah my whole life's been a crash course it's not like another bad turns gonna dent me,yeah I ust to push hard with the pencil snap the led now I do it all gently, and I ust to have holes in my shoes but I thanked bro for the creps that he lent me, and I ust to roll cones of the reefa back in the day ust to cop it of ****** , and I ust to rob clothes from the outlet I had my walldrobe looking all trendy, nowa days I just wanna get bulky I go gym work chest get benchy, i went jail not a lot of man wrote me but now I touch road they all wanna freinds me,