Penitentiary Flow

Here we go.
 Say this is freestyle Flow from the Penitentiary
 SP on lock from the greed & jealousy
 I'm a pay back soon, mama don't cry
 Stay strong no matter what, even If I Die
 I hold it down & still got more trees than Christmas
 I'm a try to freestyle for about 93 minutes
 In the days As A Youngsta at the Quick Snap
 It was me, Pity Pat & his younger brother Black
 Tio, Crooked, Pluck, Carrie, Mushey
 Lil' Anthony, Craig & my nigga Abrae
 Berry stealin' cars & Raymond started smokin'
 5 O's raided houses like they playin' for Oakland
 Jump out boys tryin' to catch Mr. Coy
 'Cause I got more bricks in the wall than Pink Floyd
 We looked up to drug dealers, growin' up fast
 I lost an ounce down the sink 'cause I use the wrong glass
 Fuck pickle jars & mayonnaise too
 I bought a pyrex at the U of H school
 I acted like a student, they tried to make me prove it.
 Mexican's in college. Son are you stupid?
 Stupid is what stupid does, then they all just looked at us
 Finally they sold them to me, I went home & cooked it up
 Rockafella a cappella I could just go on forever
 Make you sound softer than a muthafuckin' golfer sweater
 Spray that bam on my leather
 Like girls spray perfume on a letter
 SPM hard as ever, come on y'all all together
 Cali back to Harlingen, there's no need for arguin'
 I'm the hardest on this mic, man they know what is happenin'.
 Uh man.