Rico Recklezz - Straight up Menace lyrics

[Verse 1: Rico Recklezz] A f**ed up childhood explains the way I am A n***a run up on me I'ma motherf**in' blam, foo 30 in the tool even took that b**h to school You Mr. T I'm paid in full take yo change you lose I go super saiyan on these tracks just like Goku No superpowers 30 hangin' out with no curfew n***as look confused whatcho' a**es wanna prove? k**as always on time like Ashanti and Ja Rule Breakin' all the rules 50 stuffed up in the Uz Flashback, Cook County takin' n***as shoes Now a days it's free bands crackin' n***as moves Foe nem still trappin' they got books just like a school I always wanted to be a gangsta cause' they attitude I told my mama when I was 10 I'ma make the news Jeff Fort, Larry Hoover I looked up to them dudes Flashback 2013 I really made the news [Verse 2: Rico Recklezz] Years of my life wasted in the prison Old heads said I was too wild and I wouldn't listen sh**, takin' n***as commissary and food from the kitchen Solitary confinement that was how they treat me Mama mad no phone calls kids couldn't reach me Nephew fallin' in my footsteps collect calls from precincts I'm a motherf**in' menace locked up in the cage They k**ed Scrapp and K-Man and I went insane Heart filled with rage guards know I'm not afraid Cellie actin' gay slice him wit a razor blade I'm a walkin' bomb detonate at any day You lookin' awkward pistol spark like independence day Now you need a casket and reverend just to say your grace The same one that k**ed you smiled in yo mama's face Pistol under my pillow every night I lay Cuz I'm a motherf**in' menace Recklezz Renegade [Verse 3: Rico Recklezz] Out on parole fresh outta prison Hugged my mama tight and told her that I shoulda listened Baby mama b**hin PO say I need permission And my intuition tellin' me that n***as snitchin' Fake friends still pretendin' beef sh** I'm still in it I'm tryna stay straight in a world full on sinnin' Guns money d**, the s** with the women Violate parole Stateville is where I'm sittin' Head to the ceiling askin' god for forgiveness All the wrong I did on my ind reminiscin' And the food bogus, it's nasty I ain't eatin' it Meeting with the parole board inmates say I ain't beatin' it They let a n***a out the very next day All I can say is thank god, and even the menace pray All I can say is thank god, and even the menace pray