#locofamily #locoent you watch as the smoke/ floats above the blunt/ you think about your life/and where you come from/then ya wife and ya son/and what you may have done/to make difference in this life/behind the rising Sun/you ain't a bum a / ya ont think before act/ you just dumb/grab the smoke from ya pack/talight one/gone off ya top/as you reach for ya clock/ya ain't done ya ain't done free free indeed free is the one who trades freedom for peace you walk alone/down these dirty roads/the same roads you use to love and call home/you hear the phone/but you don't make a peep ya let it ring/and wait for the beep/ private number callin/ so no name/ on the screen / but you know it's baby mama/and she waiting to scream/ like how/how could you do this thing/when we had it all/now we'll have nothing/ free free indeed free is the one who trades freedom for peace boom after boom/ as you enter the room/ take em for everything/and leave the bitch tomb/you dont see what doin/how itll leave ya life in ruins/but it really doesnt matter/when there's nothin left to prove/ you make a move/end up in cuffs/bodies laying everywhere/ couldn't give a fuck