Maze Runners
It's gone be a long night
I gave into the wrong vice
Tryna give these songs life
I been hoping that I chose right
Hoping that I chose right
I been hoping that I chose right
Late nights I been hoping that I chose right
Late nights I been hoping that I
My city like a labyrinth we black rabbit x maze runners
Sense a raid coming while we out here dodging blade runners
Fuck the police they just modern day slave hunters
Plotting my escape from em wise beyond my age number
Go to them for the party music all you get is pain from us
Til they free my caged brothers every line is rage uttered
Coping with shortcomings smoke until my shame covered
In the studio till 8 something grinding till my fate summoned
I'll take you to a different side where stints of crime incentivized
School to prison pipelines neighborhoods is criminalized
Skin color stigmatized
Drugs get you sentenced lives
Then they wanna blame drill music for the genocide
Hold on what bout slavery
Laws about vagrancy
Jim Crow hate decrees
Mass incarceration greed
All these things was shaping me
Don't forget about the government pushing cocaine kis in the 80s please
It's gone be a long night
I gave into the wrong vice
Tryna give these songs life
Hoping that I chose right
Putting up a strong fight
We gone need the whole slice
They know that I ain't polite
It's fuck 12 on sight
On sight
Working with the police
That's that shit I don't like
Dark times glow bright
Come on shorty hold tight
A movement not a moment so you know we riding for life
You know how we ride how we ride
If they looking for me know that bounty high I'm round the guys
Wasn't looking for it but the crown my size
Found a prize
If they kill me for it better stay inside they bound to slide
Shed tears when brodie wasn't found alive found alive
Fled years prison like you drowned alive you sound surprised
Out the do getting low gone when them hounds arrive
All that's left is dope smoke he down i-95
Giving my thoughts to the people the labels want to taint the food
When the oppressors lay em down you got to break the rules
Fuck the states attorney and the mayor he racist too
These just all my latest views inspired by greatest muse
Set wars in my city they like ancient feuds
I'm signing songs bout the people that ain't make it through
Ghost stories like power book 2 stay in tune
That 815 rap sound like a gangstas blues
I gave into the wrong vice
Tryna give these songs life
I been hoping that I chose right
Hoping that I chose right
I been hoping that I chose right
Late nights I been hoping that I chose right
Late nights I been hoping that I
My city like a labyrinth we black rabbit x maze runners
Sense a raid coming while we out here dodging blade runners
Fuck the police they just modern day slave hunters
Plotting my escape from em wise beyond my age number
Go to them for the party music all you get is pain from us
Til they free my caged brothers every line is rage uttered
Coping with shortcomings smoke until my shame covered
In the studio till 8 something grinding till my fate summoned
I'll take you to a different side where stints of crime incentivized
School to prison pipelines neighborhoods is criminalized
Skin color stigmatized
Drugs get you sentenced lives
Then they wanna blame drill music for the genocide
Hold on what bout slavery
Laws about vagrancy
Jim Crow hate decrees
Mass incarceration greed
All these things was shaping me
Don't forget about the government pushing cocaine kis in the 80s please
It's gone be a long night
I gave into the wrong vice
Tryna give these songs life
Hoping that I chose right
Putting up a strong fight
We gone need the whole slice
They know that I ain't polite
It's fuck 12 on sight
On sight
Working with the police
That's that shit I don't like
Dark times glow bright
Come on shorty hold tight
A movement not a moment so you know we riding for life
You know how we ride how we ride
If they looking for me know that bounty high I'm round the guys
Wasn't looking for it but the crown my size
Found a prize
If they kill me for it better stay inside they bound to slide
Shed tears when brodie wasn't found alive found alive
Fled years prison like you drowned alive you sound surprised
Out the do getting low gone when them hounds arrive
All that's left is dope smoke he down i-95
Giving my thoughts to the people the labels want to taint the food
When the oppressors lay em down you got to break the rules
Fuck the states attorney and the mayor he racist too
These just all my latest views inspired by greatest muse
Set wars in my city they like ancient feuds
I'm signing songs bout the people that ain't make it through
Ghost stories like power book 2 stay in tune
That 815 rap sound like a gangstas blues
Credits
Writer(s): Leslie Rolfe
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