Scoobys 21: Feds and Fate

Yeah, story of a life behind the wire

Scoobys turn 21, trapped in the fire

Feds swarmed, lost twelve bricks, no lie

Pills, money, everything they try to deny.

Got caught in the net, all eyes on my ground

Feds came heavy, never made a sound

Fifty thousand pills, to the pound

Half a mil in cash, buried in the mound.

They found my 10 books of LSD in the stash

Eight murders on the record, trying me like a king pin

They tried to lock me down, conspiracy’s the game

Caught in the system, felt the heat, felt the pain

Six more months on top of my 18 months for pin cushioning that chomo little punk.

Just another story of the hustle, always living life in the game

Motherfuckers, think they got me in the bag

But I ain’t the one to ever flag

Feds line their pockets, always out of tag

Turned the case upside down, now they mad.

Scoobys’ turning 21 years old

Behind bars, but I ain’t here to stay

Lessons learned, I know the way

Fake friends, real hate, I pray.

So thanks to the Feds for breaking my plan

Made me stronger, now I understand

Life’s a game, gotta take the stand

Scoobys rise, with a master plan.

[Final Chorus] Got out and tweeked my plan . NOW 35 YEARS LATER STILL LIVING LIFE IN THE FUCKING GAME.