Prison Deform Lyrics – Kodak Black

Read the full Prison Deform lyrics by Kodak Black along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Kodak Black’s music, you can also explore Endless Nights and Shooting Craps, two other songs by Kodak Black.

[Intro]
And first, I was been contemplating on dropping this tonight
But ya know, it’s music, ya know, ya feel me?
My expression through my art, hm

[Verse 1]
Pressure built up and he tense
I hear n****s talking ’bout me through the vent
Built up frustration, you suck another n**** d!ck
Hype it up, Percy, you got a jacket there to cool off
Snorting up (??) like you (??)
Can’t wait to make you rap and get some winner so I can cool off
So I can cool out and I ain’t gotta worry ’bout a shootout, heh
I put water in the way out, I leave a trail
Thinking relations, how they play out, it be betrayal
When I was going through my s*it, they said, “Oh well”
Everybody feeling like it’s, “Fu*k me”
What Black Panther was when I was going through injustice
Like (??) Turner, I can’t see that
I was too busy sitting in that one room where Jay-Z at
Rich, not the (??), do an interview of me
Her n**** left me on seen, st—
I had to answer to the questions that they asking me on TV
You could’ve came through to free me
Black Lives Matter can suck my motherfu*king d!ck
Ain’t nobody care when I was going through my s*it
Yeah, Trump free more n****s than Obama did
If I had a chance, I’d elect that boy again
Stupid-ass n****s don’t wanna sit down with the man
So how’s it feel to execute your plan, dummy?
N****s try to blame it on my money
Made a general statement, I was speaking in third person, mm
They try to twist this s*it to hurt me, mm
Snatching on fool from my table
They boy (??) tried getting me kicked up off my label
Now (??) count a jail, I’m sitting without no bail
(??) leaving prison even though she fine as hell

(??) visit me on the Yatta
He say the game miss me, but I been feeling good without it
I ain’t popping out nowhere like I’m on hustler reds
I just want the money, I don’t care, have the rest, I’m good
N**** try to do something for the hood
Then people turn around and say my new s*it ain’t enough
Prison reform, no prison deform
You seen Kodak Black put the work of being in a miracle
Prison reform, no prison deform
But sending all the other celebrities to a better one
For better s*it, n****s get it, floating around my way
They ego death knew I would’ve killed ’em that day
The people in blue, they ain’t really funny when you black
First up, act n****, Obama, then do that
N****s losing hope ’cause they ain’t loved by anybody
When they smoking dope and talking down on everybody
Prison reform, no prison deform, prison reform
No motherfu*ker, it’s prison deform
Prison reform, no prison deform, prison reform
No motherfu*ker, it’s prison deform, they c—
Ain’t nobody happy for Gucci Mane ’cause he chilling
Like he was better off in prison
I’m so pissed off that I beat when they say, “Since he been with (??), he been happier and his music sounding different,” yeah
And ain’t nobody clapping for Rick Ross and his weight loss
Like he was better unhealthy, when he was dying
I’m some motherfu*ker in a chain, no buying time

[Bridge]
And you know after this, they gon’ try to criticize
But you know I go and I spit the real
The real spill, lil’ bill

[Verse 2]
You know I’ma always keep the Z, (??) you counting me for that
That’s all I know how to do is keep it true, you know what I’m sayin
But I say prison deform, they spitting prison reform
But you know, this s*it set up for me to fail
Send you to prison, then put you on probation
Nine out of ten, you violating, you know
You tell a dude who been carrying the strap all they life
To put the gun down
And they even nothing, you know, s*it, we scared of y’all
You know what I’m saying? We don’t know what y’all finna turn up
Wake up one day and do, you know what I’m saying?
These guys are so used to concealing this motherfu*king fye, own this s*it like an outfit
This s*it like fuhu now, you know what I’m saying?
Fu*king world is dangerous, how you gon’ tell me to put the gun down?
You see where the fu*k I’m at? (Cracker, will you put your ass down?)
I been fu*king and riling, (??) ’round in communities
To see what this s*it, what the fu*k going on up in here?
You know what I’m saying?
Well if they can’t get you like that, they gon’ tell you
They gon’ try to book you, buy drügs
Buy drügs that you consume
The drügs that you end up feeling like that you need
It’s very imperative for your mental, I’m saying? (??)
Man, fu*k, what I put in my body gotta do with me being a bad person and that?
Don’t tell me (??)
Take me away from my family and my children
‘Cause I motherfu*ker, I’m gonna pop a Perc’, I’m just saying
Cracker, I ain’t putting it in yo b!tch
You know what I’m saying? I ain’t putting this s*it in yo body
And, um, you know
It’s music, man, I hope everybody knows
Be all butthurt and feel oh, so sensitive
‘Bout my art, ’bout me expressing myself through my art
I’m Kodak, I paint pictures, (??)

[Bridge]
You know what I’m saying?
And you know, I remember sitting in prison, you know
Just yearning for that su— that support, you know
Especially from the people out here screaming, “Prison reform”
You know, I realized this s*it really prison deform
I ‘member laying out all the tools for y’all to come free me
You know what I’m sayin?
You know, just me putting my political prisoner s*it down
And was like, well I had answers to s*it
I’m saying, you know people really be, for, when s*it convenient for them
Over half of the world been saying

[Verse 3]
(??)
I’on know Jay-Z, Jay-Z don’t owe me nothing
I didn’t even get support from my real ones
That’s yo resources, that’s yo money, you know what I’m saying?
And then you know, I put myself in his shoes, like
He don’t want mils, you know what I’m saying?
He booked me for a few shows, invited me to his parties
He buy me (??) s*it, I come through ‘fore the blood get in my (On the internet)
S*it, ain’t no telling man, you’d probably be right back in jail, man
That lil’ n**** be wilding, so I don’t blame you, fam
You know what I’m saying?
I don’t know what’s gon’ get the whole world mad at me again
You know, I’m just me, expressing myself
Know what I’m saying? And, um
You know, you all feeling me, you all hearing me
Take in a better insight, let’s just let them see how I feel about things
Uh, you know, a better understanding
I know sometimes how I talk and all that s*it, y’all don’t really be
Catching my drift and s*it
Understand my twang, understand my slang, my get-down, you know what I’m saying?
And I’m up from the bottom when I pop a lawyer, man (Florida)
I ain’t really good with my words, sometimes I sound stupid
So I gotta talk through music so y’all really feel me correctly
And s*it, you know when you ‘nique, that’s big bro, you know what I’m saying?
‘Fore I went to prison, he was telling me s*it
Actually had me about fifty M’s right now, he believe in me
I’m the GOAT, he know, he know how I go
He know I was locked in, for real
You know, so for him not to, um
Reach for lil’ bruh while he saw what I was going through, you know
That kinda, uh, hurted me, but ah, s*it, he don’t owe me nothing, either
He don’t owe me nothing, either
You know, I’m explaining myself ’cause I ain’t gotta explain a b!tch-ass thing
I’m doing this so people like—
You know, feel me, see where I come from sometimes, what I’m saying?
Donald Trump, I appreciate you, boy, you did that, you heard me?
S*it, Black Panthers, I ain’t say nothing about y’all
I’m clarifying this ’cause, you know, I’m pro-black
I’m a young black individual from the projects, for real
(??) this song clearing all this up ‘fore y’all get crazy sensitive and s*it
You heard? But it’s a great song, so I’m putting it out
And all that, I ain’t say nothing, but, you know
Y’all ain’t came through for me when I was at injustice
And, um, everybody who was feeling all crazy about Trump, like
You gotta sit down with the man
They end up scrutinizing all kinds of other celebrities by sitting down with ’em
But he came through, tremendously, you know what I’m saying?
They was like, all kind of people be feeling like they know the emphasis
Or feel like they know what to do to save the world
Why not sit down with it, buddy?
So you gon’ pop yo s*it, baby, he-he white
You know I’m saying, you could, he could fix you, you know what I’m saying?
And stuff like that, y’all don’t even know why you don’t fu*k with a n**]
Fu*k, y’all ain’t even— political, uh-huh, you know what I’m saying?
Just going off s*it that child see on the internet or whatever
I have, I— I respect real ones, no matter what
White, black, blue, brown, green, you know what I’m saying?
Now I nut in green, but anything in between, (??)
Yeah, I say Black Lives Matter can suck my motherfu*king d!ck
That’s the only thing I can be mad about
But, s*it, truth be told, I can’t even be mad ’bout this s*it
‘Cause s*it, that organization ran by the cops, you know what I’m saying?
So, uh, I ain’t even got nothing against the croppers, s*it
Y’all win, s*it

[Outro]
(??)
(??) align with the stars, yeah
Other than that, it’s s*it
Yeah