Letter To Hydro Interlude

Imagine my brudda Hydro's on the run for an M
I'm in college
I was literally third or fourth day in college
My mum was on me to do a course, so I jumped on a little plumbing course
But I was like three days in
Them times mans called me sayin', "Yo, Hydro's got grabbed"
I'm like, "Fuckin' hell"
But they're like, "Yo, he said you get his line"
I'm like, "Me?!"
Them times I'm only sixteen,
Obviously I was doing my little ting banging out like a fours
Or four and a half in draws and shit
But Hydro's line's mad
So I'm sayin', "Nah, not me"
You know like, I'm gassed
I literally told all them niggas in college
"Yo, you're never gonna see me again, blud, I'm out"
(Zino Records)

My niggas Hydro gotta ride his bid (my nigga)
I remember that time seein' feds outside your crib
But fuck it, no time for reminiscing, it's done
And try to stay strong whenever you're missin' your son
It was inevitable that your bi- was gonna move on
'Cause thirty years is way too long
If I could, I would make the time fast forward
The hoods way different from when you last saw it (shit's changed, fam)
These bitches just want wealth
And the gangbangers record all their crimes, snitchin' on themselves
Uh, I wonder if you're still smokin' hash
But fuck all that, has Cash wrote you? Have you wrote to Cash?
You know I'm still holdin' down the block
I ain't spoke to you in a while, I'm guessin' that you're down the block
I send you canteen, you know I send P's all the time
Cah you never had to leave me a line
It's Nines

Yo, it's your nigga Hydro
Free the team
We do it for the team
Shouts to Nina, Crop Circle 2
Shouts to the real ones on the circuit
Up in jail doin' real time
You dun know how it's set up
Anyways, you dun know, free the team
Shouts to Nina, this one Crop Circle 2