Dwayne

Up in his bed trapped in his head he's a loner
He on a block he ducking cops he sending shots because he wanna
And I done been through some things but I can't complain cause shit happens
Put my heart through the game you feel the pain when I'm rapping
If I learned one thing one thing you'll never catch him lacking
So much on my brain yelling free Dwayne until it happen

So until he get his time release
Let me take y'all further than O'Conner Street
I'm talking way before I grabbed the pen and made my rhyming sweet
My auntie stayed in Lincolnshire weekends when we visit y'all
We was staying in the city, every day we missing y'all
But anyway, you was more advanced we couldn't get involved

Ran the street from sun to moon
Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall
At times we ain't even see yo ass you wasn't here at all
Gone for long periods of times like menopause
But when we saw you, everything you did was what we tried to do
Got in trouble, we was there to praise you like we proud of you
Teedy told us not to go to far, guess what we tried to do

Cross the canal and got our ass beat because we followed you
But I don't wan get stuck down memory lane, let me fast forward
Don't question me, cause I just might give you what you ask for
My missions to get rich and stamp the pages of a passport
But my decisions, turned the road to riches to a crash course

Up in his bed
My eyes are red now
And I can't sleep due to the thoughts off in my head
I'm state to state just tryna make it with this music
I see you grind I gotta grind I guess I'm easily influenced

My momma told me to keep still and find my way
But I gotta move around just until I find my place
Keep my distance from the hate cause I ain't got the time of day
I use this music as a way to say the things I'm tryna say
And all I say is free Dwayne

Cause I feel like we the same
Cause you trapped inside a cell
And I'm trapped inside my brain
I can show y'all how I feel but I get trapped inside my pain
No looking back but just sometimes I wanna see how far we came
I'm just tryna whip a range from lane to lane on your touch down woadie
Or trade them cuffs that's on yo wrist in for a bust down Rollie
Take these shackles off my feet cause they can't control me
I'll do this time again if one of y'all touch my brodie

Up in his bed trapped in his head he's a loner
He on a block he ducking cops he sending shots because he wanna
I done been through some things but I can't complain cause shit happens
Put my heart through the game you feel the pain when I'm rapping
If I learned one thing one thing you'll never catch him lacking
So much on my brain yelling free Dwayne until it happen



Credits
Writer(s): Garland Williams Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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