:11:09
I'm Free.
:11:14
You free?
:11:15
Nah, that's my name... Free.
:11:20
Philadelphia Freeway.
:11:22
How did I get where I'm at?
:11:24
I was runnin'
with this cat from Miami.
:11:27
It was lovely...
:11:29
till someone ratted him out.
:11:32
Police! Freeze!
:11:33
We both took the fall.
:11:35
You! Stop right there!
:12:02
Yeah, what up, Free? Beans.
:12:05
Salaam alekum.
:12:07
Heh. Walekum a salaam.
:12:10
A lot of niggas find Mohammed
when they get locked down.
:12:13
They get out,
rock a suit and a bowtie...
:12:15
sling a couple of bean pies...
:12:17
spark a "L"
and forget all about that shit.
:12:20
See, but Free, he was
one of those real Muslims.
:12:23
Welcome, my kin.
:12:27
Welcome to what?
:12:29
This shit hole?
:12:30
Mashallah.
:12:32
Say what?
:12:34
Shit house, mansion...
:12:37
it's whatever you make it,
a'ight?
:12:41
Yeah, whatever, man.
:12:42
Free never talked much,
but when he did...
:12:45
it was always something deep.
:12:47
I admit, I kind of liked
this nigga from the jump.
:12:50
But in jail,
you can't trust nobody...
:12:53
no matter what.
:12:55
For example...
:12:57
there was this one nigga
here for life.
:12:59
Everybody called him
"The Fist"...