Penned Up (feat. Radio Wave)

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William Shakespeare (1564–1616) wrote sonnets on a variety of themes. When discussing or referring to Shakespeare's sonnets, it is almost always a reference to the 154 sonnets that were first published all together in a quarto in 1609. However, there are six additional sonnets that Shakespeare wrote and included in the plays Romeo and Juliet, Henry V and Love's Labour's Lost. There is also a partial sonnet found in the play Edward III. more »

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I feel trapped and locked inside 
Penned up in my mind
Sometimes I've got to rhyme
Sometimes I therapise
I feel trapped and locked inside 
Penned up in my mind
Sometimes I've got to rhyme
Sometimes I therapise
See lately 
I feel caged in
These pages
These bars
Got me trapped in thesw statements
I got beef but cows aren't grazing 
Sometimes that grass I'm blazing
Cuh you don't where the snakes in
I got a family full of traitors
So I can't trust what your saying
No doctor but  I lose my patience 
With all these paigons
And the games they're playing
Cuh life ain't operation 
So done with this frustration 
One day I'll make it 
You'll know,  what my names is
Before I'm in his basement
Sometimes I find im spacing 
Thats life on Mars that's David
I got  hurdles I ain't racing
Spent my whole life called crazy
So I guess that words are razors
Cuh when they cut
Their dangerous 
Like cat and mouse 
They keep on chasing
When mum walked out
Nan took her placement 
But not here now
Cuh Lifes complicated
With complications 
Cuh when it pours
It's raining 
I'm ridin solo  jason
But when loved ones die
I guess that's rocks your pride
But that's the circle of life
I feel trapped and locked inside 
Penned up in my mind
Sometimes I've got to rhyme
Sometimes I therapise
I feel trapped and locked inside 
Penned up in my mind
Sometimes I've got to rhyme
Sometimes I therapise
No rush 
But sometimes I need a budge 
So I speak to the burning Bush
Cuh only God can judge
Wphen I Don't live by the book
I was raised not dragged up
And It Ain't these roads I seen
But My heart ain't purely clean 
So I picked up rosary beads
And then it arose on me
Man leave unwholly see
Then they go and preach
That they for the peeps
That's why I ain't on the streets
Nobody asks what's wrong 
Til your whole world is gone
That's why I write these songs
To try and right these wrongs
And I know that I'm mighty strong
But why don't i like these dons
Like Where are the 90s gone
Give me a 90s a song
Doop wop that thing
That's why My mic is strong 
I gotta win
If you doubt then your highly wrong
I got rap and sing
Cuh my rope ain't even slightly long
I don't care If man are doubting
Cuh I climb these mountains
All while in drowning 
Cuh when its all said and done
I do this for my blood
I do this for my son 
I hope its all worth it 
Lord Knows I'm not perfect 
I feel trapped and locked inside 
Penned up in my mind
Sometimes I've got to rhyme
Sometimes I therapise
I feel trapped and locked inside 
Penned up in my mind
Sometimes I've got to rhyme
Sometimes I therapise

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