Prisoner

I'm in this booth thinking another one
Sometimes I can't even understand what they done to us
The poverty, the slums, them drugs infront of us
Them robberies was done way before that sun was up
Pardon god, i'm just another creature
Please dont judge what i've done, they would never believe me
I'm aiming at the top & yea I know that they gone feel it
So when they throw them shots, protect me even if I see em
Now he squirming out the strap, holding on his side
Tryna catch his breath is when I pull up by surprise (Hello)
187, click boom, what a homicide
I'm holding on this hope, it's all that I got left
Cause we been dealing with these wars that led to so much stressed
So trust me sitting in that cell don't help a single second
I'm just a prisoner raising hell till they get the message

I believe that we was robbed of our innocence
Treated us guilty when we always was the innocent
Now we vigilant & moving super militant
Too many witnesses done lead to something infinite
I was told to never talk & do the listening
Always have the nina ready when you pitching it
Cause if they coming for ya grams, you need that extra hand
Or if they gunnin for ya mans, you gotta let it blam
I think I got some paranoia
Tripping about my vision, I be seeing shit
Too many died before us
So if you in it, really ask like is it for ya
Cause once you stand right there, there ain't no moving from that corner
You gotta hold it down until you move up out that corner
Keep on pushing it until it's all that's on that corner
Forreal
I got sold too many lies, so ima purchase the steel
I done lost too many guys so it won't hurt me to kill
If you need it then I got it, yea i'm here for the thrill
Sold ya soul nigga was it worth it, you stupid forreal
I pray to god nigga I get me this deal
I swear to god nigga I need me this deal