Trapped In

Damn my soul is hella
Trapped in
Time is moving hella slow now
Feel like everything is tragic
Everyday I'm feeling low down
Damn my hearts been doing back flips
Thinking I ain't coming close now
Till I started reeking havoc
Think it's time to cause some damage

I can't even fucking think straight
Gotta keep it moving like I flip weight
Niggas say they fuck with 69 till realize that shit was click bait
I'm doing this shit for the love of it
I couldn't care less if you fuck with it
I knew all this pain it would come with it
I ain't really beat for no sucker shit

Nigga just stay out the way
You ain't built for the game
Niggas stay on some past shit
Think it's time to run it up
Until this shit is done or else I'll be a has been
Gotta do this for the fam so they can understand I'm simply tryna cash in
I've been tryna make it back but time is running out
It's time to get established

Think it's time to roll a backwood

Thoughts be spinning gotta settle down
Really think the shits convincing
But I guess it isn't
They ain't on my level now
They ain't notice I was leveled out
Making sure I'm staying level headed
Always gotta stay reminded
I dont think about it so I'm prolly gone forget it
A lot of the shit I be saying
I say it with faith and hope these niggas fucking get it
It ain't really bout ya age
Some niggas 45 and still be acting young and reckless
Always make the same mistakes
So if they got an issue they won't ever come and press it
How you claiming a real nigga when you gotta problem you won't come address it

Niggas acting like some bitches tweeting all they business
Shit won't be forgiven
This is just a fact
Can't see the bigger picture
Trust I'm gone witness but I'm never
Snitching
I can see the difference
I stay in position
Imma show em out
These niggas think I'm kidding
Yes this is a written
Shows that I've been thinking
How to fuck em up but now I'm on mission

Bitch I'm never really joking
All the shit we smoking on is potent
Niggas think I'm at my lowest
When I'm feeling low I start exploding
Why they thinking they gone catch up
They really don't know how I hone in
Tryna stack me up some cash now
Just to give my momma what she wanted
Even though I'm feeling haunted
All this music shit keep me astonished
Making sure I'm staying focused
Gotta smoke some dutches while I'm working
It ain't time to close the curtain
Bitch I'm on my pivot
But can't turn in
Anything that I've been working on cause you'll just jot it down and say it's your shit



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Writer(s): Barry Harris
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