Convict, no Akon, still singin' my pain
Old lows turn pros I turned nothin' to a whole lot of change
Chains on my neck, but my mind still in a cage
Pro-no life nigga
Convict no Akon, I ain't gettin' saved
Pro-no life, put that work in every day
From the trap to the stage
Convict no Akon, pro-no life
I was locked down doin' numbers
Just the pod singin' sad songs from the heart
They gave me time, I gave 'em bars, turned my cell to a studio
Now I'm out here gettin' money, still movin' like I owe you
I don't smile much, face mean mug
Lost too many to these streets, pour a four in the mud
They want the old me, broke me, hopeless in the county
Mama prayin' every night, but the streets still call my name
Pro-no life, turned my trauma to a whole lot of bread
Convict, no Akon, still singin' my pain
Pro-no life, I turned nothin' to a whole lot of change
Chains on my neck, but my mind still in a cage
They tried to break me in that box, I came out a monster
Now every play I make
I embrace, this the hand I was dealt
Turned my felonies to melodies, watch the pain melt
No choir, no features, just me and my demons in the booth
Every bar a confession, every hook speak the truth
Convict no Akon, I ain't lookin' for no peace
Just another bag, another run, another piece
LowLife till the day they put me in the ground
Yeah. Convict no Akon.
Lowlife
We still here though...
Free all the real ones
Xistz y'all heard that I said