First what they want to know
Did you really write this book?
How could an uneducated motherf*cker
Droppin' out the 6th grade
Go to prison?
We have set you up for failure
Period
You do not breed
Period
You gon' go to prison, juvenile hall, camp
Youth authority, prison
You gon' join a prison gang
You're gonna either get stabbed or you're gonna stab people
You're gonna spend the rest of your f*ckin' life in solitary confinement
You are finished, Kody Scott
And I said, nah
F*ck no
Hell nah
I ain't finished, yo
Got a spirit of a thug in me
And not just no regular ordinary thug, I'm more like Cinqué
Motherf*ckers rebellin' against the system
And that's thug shit