Land of the Lost
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I've been tortured and battered
My blood all scattered
Scared up, Praying that my soul don't shatter
Backstabbed, Betrayed
Got sliced up with blades
This is my life can't backtrack my ways
I felt death, Sat with the reaper & played chess
I said check, Then he just left in the same breath
I'm feeling paranoid avoiding to get rest
I'm scared to go a sleep and find peace in my conscious
Global Conquest, Anonymous monsters
Cold blooded killers provoking the nonsense
Harassing the community spewing the violence
With bullets they firing nobody's surviving
I've been living all my life just ducking and diving
Not shucking and jiving like these suckers with sirens
Creeping through the hood destroying environments
We searching for guidance but there's nothing inspiring
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
It's the land of the lost I'm a slave
I'm looking for the keys to the shackles on my legs
Chase cheese like a project maze
Razor in your mouth can you digest a blade
Is a America safer than Volvos
And my vision is clearer than Donnie darko
Backstabbers usually start loyal
When I die put my face on gargoyle
Pedophiles surround kids like park soil
If you paralyzed my legs will march for you
I'm so tired of having no sleep pattern
My power is will like green lantern
Want my pockets obese with no fat burn
I'm happy if I'm the second biggest like Saturn
If you lost let me be your tour guide
Stay thinking you can't let your thoughts die
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I see life through a different lens
Never chase when the liquor ends
From a place where they kill your friends
No denying it everybody surviving it
Grinding to make a living but killing their own environment
A full circle come around to hurt you
You planted the seed greed blossomed to murc you
You taught it was sweet pushing a pack or three
Flipping a couple g's but putting people to sleep
Doing it for the dollar you segregated your power
Desecrated your honor
Them haters turn into robbers
Now you feeling the pressure the streets are full of piranhas
Everybody is lurking but certain people could find ya
Alphabetical boys, Soldiers getting deployed
Freedom of speech is dying it's slowly losing its voice
Fighting is not a choice it's something we can't avoid
Let'em divide and conquer
Let's Unify and destroy
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I've been tortured and battered
My blood all scattered
Scared up, Praying that my soul don't shatter
Backstabbed, Betrayed
Got sliced up with blades
This is my life can't backtrack my ways
I felt death, Sat with the reaper & played chess
I said check, Then he just left in the same breath
I'm feeling paranoid avoiding to get rest
I'm scared to go a sleep and find peace in my conscious
Global Conquest, Anonymous monsters
Cold blooded killers provoking the nonsense
Harassing the community spewing the violence
With bullets they firing nobody's surviving
I've been living all my life just ducking and diving
Not shucking and jiving like these suckers with sirens
Creeping through the hood destroying environments
We searching for guidance but there's nothing inspiring
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
It's the land of the lost I'm a slave
I'm looking for the keys to the shackles on my legs
Chase cheese like a project maze
Razor in your mouth can you digest a blade
Is a America safer than Volvos
And my vision is clearer than Donnie darko
Backstabbers usually start loyal
When I die put my face on gargoyle
Pedophiles surround kids like park soil
If you paralyzed my legs will march for you
I'm so tired of having no sleep pattern
My power is will like green lantern
Want my pockets obese with no fat burn
I'm happy if I'm the second biggest like Saturn
If you lost let me be your tour guide
Stay thinking you can't let your thoughts die
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
I see life through a different lens
Never chase when the liquor ends
From a place where they kill your friends
No denying it everybody surviving it
Grinding to make a living but killing their own environment
A full circle come around to hurt you
You planted the seed greed blossomed to murc you
You taught it was sweet pushing a pack or three
Flipping a couple g's but putting people to sleep
Doing it for the dollar you segregated your power
Desecrated your honor
Them haters turn into robbers
Now you feeling the pressure the streets are full of piranhas
Everybody is lurking but certain people could find ya
Alphabetical boys, Soldiers getting deployed
Freedom of speech is dying it's slowly losing its voice
Fighting is not a choice it's something we can't avoid
Let'em divide and conquer
Let's Unify and destroy
I'm still living in a prison
On the land of the lost
I'm not sinning but they still
Make me carry the cross
If this is home of the free
Then tell me why i'm feeling like a slave
Feeling trapped and afraid
Pray to God i don't die in a cage
We gon rise anyway
Credits
Writer(s): Michael James Jr Braxton, Edwin Nazario
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