Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis
For gambling wages, locked us in cages,
Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Paid my time my day for all i have given, feels like being locked away in prison
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
I dont really shakespeare
Im tired of being the third wheel
Let me cash you out , here hold this
For gambling wages, locked us in cages,
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
Locked in this #position i'm sitting,
Listen, these niggas is tripping
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
I'm tired of being polite cause tonight this fire will ignite
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