TELEPHONE - STREETS THE HOTBOX

NO TELEPHONE DOCTORS BUT AM OOKAY. NO TELEPHONE CALLS BUT AM OOKAY. TELEPHONES DONT CALL BUT AM OKAY. FUCK A PHONE CALL. I HAVE NO ONE TO CALL. I HAVE BEEN DOING MY TIME AFTER THE BIGGEST BANK JOB IN HISTORY. MY NIGGAS NEVER ONCE CALLED TO CHECK ON ME TO SEE IF AM DOING OKAY. NOT EVEN A DOLLAR IN MY CANTEEN TO SAY BUY MYSELF A PACK OF CIGARETTES. I LEFT NIGGAS WITH MILLIONS AND NIGGAS IS LIVING LARGE. WITHOUT SNITCHING, THEY PAY ME BACK EVIL FOR GOOD BY SLEEPING WITH MY BABY MOTHER. THE ONLY NUMBER I KNOW IS THE NUMBER FOR THE PLUG. THE PLUG FOR THE STICKS. YOU KNOW ITS A WAR ON THE STREETS WHEN I GET OUT. IF YOU HAD BEEF WITH NIGGAS THAT USE EXPLOSIVES YOU WILL DEFINITELY NEED STRAPS TOO. ALL I WANT IS MY SON BACK. TECHNICALLY NIGGAS OWE ME FOR MY CUT OF THE DEAL. LOW KEY I WILL RATHER TRUST A BEAUTIFUL STRANGER THAN THE DEVIL I KNOW. NO CELL PHONE, AND NO CHANGE FOR THE PAY PHONE. GOT TO MEET THE CONNECT FOR THE STICKS. TIME TO BURY THESE NIGGAS FOR NEGLECTING ME IN JAIL. FUCK A HAND OUT GIVE ME WHATS RIGHTFULLY MINE. TELL ME HOW UNBELIEVABLE UNGRATEFUL MAN IS. TODAY IS MY RELEASE DATE AND NOBODY KNOWS AM OUT EXCEPT THE PLUG. TIME TO PAY THESE NIGGAS A SURPRISE VISIT.