Ball N Chain

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We was inside but we outside

Wrote this
Hoping you'd remain hopeless
Propane pour it
Coal game on wrist
Chose fame
Proven to remain focused
No shame
Own it
Cult gang on ten

Wake up, eat, go right back to sleep, same cycle
In a rut, I plead for a day I'm free Everybody too content sitting where they sit in a cell of things that'll cut deep in the end and I don't pretend, Ima make it out, see?
Guard banging on the bars, staring tryna taunt, really you're the police
On patrol stalking through the cold streets
Praying, hoping, you can let the gun bleed
You ain't gon get the chance, making my escape, Ima make you all scream when the sword speak
Put your hands up like a show then fat lady sings
You niggas don't hear me
Prisoners in fear please
Better take heed of my words
Pain'll take a turn if we take a chance
We will make it to the end through the tunnel and out to a better thing with a hood dream, I promise
Sitting don't change nothing, gotta spread wings
Catch wind then we all eat
Tell my cell I'm sorry, but you ain't home no more, just a storm, only here to halt me
Loose ends get costly, you my last one and I'm starving
So I gotta let you go now
On my way out, killing you softly, I'm gone g he-

Wrote this
Hoping you'd remain hopeless
Propane pour it
Coal game on wrist
Chose fame
Proven to remain focused
No shame
Own it
Cult gang on ten

Riot with the mob
From the gulag
Check in with me
Then do the job
Vern is the name
Been ballin wit the chain
Norton on the watch
But the prison plain jane

This shit such a shame mane
Stop all the talk you lame brain
Thats the thing that got you caught in the first place
Get a taste of what had brought the others pain
From engagement wedding rings to enslavement
Payments that you owe to the game
Started up then made it rain
Act tough ain't leave no stains
Yo front ain't pullin a thing
From the chains the gold the bling
Pursuing the same
Ruined the gang
What's cool when yo train excluding the fam
Eluding the cage end up at the same
Place that they hang now cause they banged at a young age
Pursuing the same then loop it again
It's stupid a shame im glad that you came
I plan that you stay
Fakin all them cases you gon end up a case man face it
Thats why I ain't fuckin wit you funky ass rap niggas mane

Wrote this
Hoping you'd remain hopeless
Propane pour it
Coal game on wrist
Chose fame
Proven to remain focused
No shame
Own it
Cult gang on ten

We was inside but we outside
We was inside but we outside
We was inside but we outside
We was inside but we outside



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Grant
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