Damn, envy gonna be doin drops on jailphone mixtapes for commissary. He gonna be like the mob bosses in goodfellas in prison. All types of Lil Debbie's, slim Jim's, cup noodles. Cats is gonna be wiring their accounts over to envy for the drops.
"It's ya boy Envy, live from cell block G. Y'all nikkas is locked down, we outside nikka. The yard is ours. We got J-Stunna reppin Camden with that new shyt. Holla at your boy, I'm comin home in 2029, y'all nikkas ain't ready, we takin over from the inside out. This that real lock up shyt, no solitary. Stunna, hit'em up, let's go." **muffled low quality beat drops dude starts spittin through the phone while on speaker**