Ayy, look, I say I don't rap, I illustrate
I don't paint pictures, I picture-paint
Ha, this my mother******' album
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
The nineteen-year-old Pompano Beach rapper
Is reportedly back in jail after
He was arrested today in Broward County, Florida
Real name is Dieuson Octave
Changed his plea from not guilty to no contest
Mr. Octave, do you accept your plea
In the two terminal cases that
Have put his musical career on hold
Troubled rapper found himself back behind bars(Yeah)
After violating the terms of his house arrest
You know I'm a hot boy
But I ain't never lose my cool
The streets on fire
That's why I'm ridin' with my tool
1800 block boy, I'm quick to give a ************ the blues
I was already sentenced
Before I came up out the womb
Streets done already sentenced me
Before no cracker could
And I wonder why
When I'm just so ****** up out the hood
And I wonder why
These ******s be hatin' on a G
When I'm the same lil' ******
Who gave you ******s a chance to eat
I had to do that time
Could nobody do that ************t for me
When I was doin' that time
Ain't nobody do that ************t with me
I miss my ****** Cool
I know right now he prolly sleep
One day at a time, ten toes down until you're free
Dyin' in a cell, every street ****** feel
I give everythin' back to have my ****** heal
I give everythin' back to have my ****** with me
I already know I had to beef, had my ****** with me
I ain't tryna see the pen'
I'm tryna make a shape
Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day
Chosen one, my folks depend on me to make a way
I do it for my ****** locked up doin' day for day
They gave Lil' Marky twenty-five, that's my man (ayy)
Remember hittin' licks
And runnin' up them bands (ayy, ayy)
They gave Lil' Grass sixteen years in the pen (ayy)
For all my ******s locked up
I'm goin' H.A.A.M. (ayy, ayy)
They gave Lil' Ceelo twenty years, free my ******
They say Lil' Tracer gettin' out this December
I dropped fifty-five bands from my hand
They done let me out, so now I'm goin' H.A.A.M
Before he go back, shoot it out with the police (ayy)
So that mean he goin' to court
In these streets (ayy, ayy)
He goin' to trial right there where he stands (ayy)
For everybody that been wronged
I want revenge (ayy, ayy)
Dyin' in a cell, every street ****** feel
I give everythin' back to have my ****** heal
I give everythin' back to have my ****** with me
I already know I had to beef, had my ****** with me
I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a shape
Neighborhood hero, I'm the one gon' save the day
Chosen one, my folks depend on me to make a way
I do it for my ****** locked up doin' day for day
This my mother******' album
Paintin' pictures man
Lil' Kodak, you already know that