Trapped
It's like we trapped
Inside a maze
But really its a cycle
When im up too late
Or floating off the hydro
I get psycho
They be calling me crazy
Like my first name is not Michael
They be tryna son me
Like I aint got my own child
Like my Last name Not great
Or it Don't hold its weight
Ill carry all the curses
They my nations burdens
Weight from it all
My back bout to break
Superhero to the kiddos
I jus don't wear the cape
I be showing all the love
It's Reciprocated
With the hate
We trapped
Inside a maze
Smoke right before we catch da case
Mans either dying Or folk
Locked inside a cage
It's really not a maze
It's a cycle But we trap
It's like we trapped inside a maze
But really it's a cycle
Tryna stay patient
Avoid getting faded
Moving slo mo Duckin bullets
Like neo in the matrix
Know I gotta make it
Like if is a risk
So I gotta
Up the steaks on it
Say my heavenly grace
Before eating off my plate
Jesus Christ made A
Heavenly great
When I step on the stage
It's like we trapped
Inside a maze
But really its a cycle
When im up too late
Or floating off the hydro
I get psycho
They be calling me cray
Like my first name is not
They be tryna son me
Like I aint got my own child
Inside a maze
But really its a cycle
When im up too late
Or floating off the hydro
I get psycho
They be calling me crazy
Like my first name is not Michael
They be tryna son me
Like I aint got my own child
Like my Last name Not great
Or it Don't hold its weight
Ill carry all the curses
They my nations burdens
Weight from it all
My back bout to break
Superhero to the kiddos
I jus don't wear the cape
I be showing all the love
It's Reciprocated
With the hate
We trapped
Inside a maze
Smoke right before we catch da case
Mans either dying Or folk
Locked inside a cage
It's really not a maze
It's a cycle But we trap
It's like we trapped inside a maze
But really it's a cycle
Tryna stay patient
Avoid getting faded
Moving slo mo Duckin bullets
Like neo in the matrix
Know I gotta make it
Like if is a risk
So I gotta
Up the steaks on it
Say my heavenly grace
Before eating off my plate
Jesus Christ made A
Heavenly great
When I step on the stage
It's like we trapped
Inside a maze
But really its a cycle
When im up too late
Or floating off the hydro
I get psycho
They be calling me cray
Like my first name is not
They be tryna son me
Like I aint got my own child
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Tomlin
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