FREE SURF

[Intro]

This call is from a federal prison

[Verse: Tsu Surf]

You mix the pain with the drugs 'til you start to feel a buzz

You hear static, that's a bug, I was bunkies with the plug

Free the shh, never cooperated with the fuzz

It's still love, but some shit'll just never be what it was

Some shit ain't supposed to change, shame when it does

Caught cases, took slugs, RICO came, I ain't budge

Shoulder shrug, shit, I ain't tryna say that I'm a thug

I was just the only cuz doin' burpees with the Bloods

It get cold

Temperature change in interrogation, nigga froze

Hearin' the wrong nigga tellin', shit hurt your soul

The fakes gеt exposed

He usеd to be my dog, he a frog 'cause he told

You ever wanted to chill, but they up, so ain't no chillin' out?

Ever had that thrill on a drill? Know what that feeling 'bout?

Ever trust a nigga, but you didn't, had to feel him out?

Ever have a family hate you 'cause you bailed a killer out?

We don't want just anybody, nah, I want the coldest

I tell all the killers, "Kill a killer? That's a bonus"

If you hit a bishop or a rook, you get a Rollie

I paid double-double for a king like Sabonis

And, nah, I ain't no trap nigga

I just buy shit, wait for a drought, then I tax niggas

Carryin' my city since a jit got my back bigger

Find you a humble lil' bitch and then you stack with her

She tell me she bi? Cool, perfect, I let cat lick her

Shit, still free the savages

Lil' bro ain't say nothin' to them people, so I gave him status

They tried to give him four letters like that nigga cabbage

Of course it's Crip, but that G-Wagen? Bitch a Brabus

Prosecutor tryna paint a nigga evil

They forget you 'til they realize they need you

Level-seven pen', lockdown, bumpin' Siegel

Taught me love hurts like the Packers vs. the Eagles

It's like I don't really write shit 'cause it's real-life shit

Three cosigners, two houses, still a flight risk

Judge a Black woman, the prosecutor a white bitch

Cuz gave me hygiene products and an icepick

The homie codefendants with his father, they both took the time

He copped out to twenty, his daddy took a dime

I feel bad for his daughter, I feel sorry for his mom

They did that court shit together before Bronny and LeBron

From glass windows in that living room to not enough living room

Mama said the lawyer need a hundred, shit, get it to him

Enhancements 'cause them Glock 40 thirties had switches to 'em

Homies ain't your homie, every circle a snitch or two, we in the depths

They throwin' numbers, shit, I'm prayin' for a ten or less

You tell, we gotta kill you, tough love, love my men to death

Them calls recorded, don't be sendin' threats

It seem like every time she say she 'bout to nut, you have a minute left, I hate those

Man, how I trade out Prada joggers for state clothes?

How I get to countin' mail stamps from them bankrolls?

Ask the opps, we chase down like the bank closed

You don't appreciate your freedom 'til that gate closed

I'm gettin' tired of this street shit

Had to watch my daughter graduate from a FreePrint

Man, can you picture that?

Sixty months for them hammers, ain't no tellin' what they talkin' if a switch attached

How he let his pain out?

We was on lockdown, ain't find out his mother had died 'til he came out

He been layin' on his bunk for some days in a daze, just dazed out

Man, I know that's pain, ouch

If it ain't ten toes, don't respect it

They gave the driver more than the shooter 'cause of his record

He only lost an eye in that scuffle, that shit a blessing

They waited 'til he got in the shower, they caught him naked

Know his baby mother a freak, she got him stressin'

How you know that gun even work if you never test it?

Alpha Kappa Alpha, shit, we was guilty of steppin'

Alpha Kappa Alpha, shit, we was guilty of steppin'

[Outro: Tsu Surf]

You already fuckin' know, man, biggest Jersey shit, man

Mozzy, I love you to death, cuz, you know

Free the gang, free the guys, you heard me?