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dimensions away
Everything you thought you know is wrong
This world is a jail cell and we are nothing but prisoners
Freedom is a perspective shift away
I’ll be

got my shit Coordinate
And I did it by myself
Be coming in with no motherfuckin help
Yeah
Money stacking on my cell, cell, Cell...
Yeah
Yeah im hitting

I just wanna be numb
That's why I drink and fight and smoke so much
Stay gone, Bitch leave me alone
I don't wanna be loved
Just obeyed, paid,

and the police
Let it burn
Let it burn
Ain't a cell that can hold
I got a pocket full of OG
Fuck the judge and the police
Let it burn
Let it burn
What would hell

heard or understood
Can't be seen but we've all screamed so loudly
Take your freedom, go to Hell! 
I can't be free if I'm in a cell with no picture window

in control
Gazing out of your cell of insanity
Forever closing in as we throw away the key
Eyes; Through yours our visions will be seen
Unlock the mind

you never want to be at home
Til you get inside that cell that shit get cold
I'm to old for that little boy shit I'm to grown
I don't need your help I

mobs deep I could never be a shook one
Don’t wanna touch cells, don’t wanna touch graves
So you see me out, seizing the day
Chasing this pay, paving

Fourth : Beyond pain, strength and will must be born
Fifth : You are not a star
Sixth : Only one fight at a time
Seventh : Stay faithful to your own belief

Sitting in a jail cell marking up the tallies 'cause you know I'd rather be dead
Closing my eyes and humming along to the music that is stuck in my

the food that I'm Whippin
Only ten ten anytime I step into a kitchen
And it used to be four doors
Four fours
Now I'm stuck in a cell got me looking at these

breaking in
Will I make it out of here?
The way out's in my memories
I don't want to be the one to forget
I'm my own prisoner.

Trapped in this small cell
No

Down low
Oh no

I know you see me reppin' for the down low
Cause I don't want to be the only one that found hope around here
City moving out

no place on Earth
Like that forty acre plot
Where you talked to God 'cause
Your cell phone didn't work
Might not be for everyone
But that red still

It might be strange to bring up in this conversation

But a name comes up when I think about your situation

I haven't been where you've been but

help
And It be different when yo friends is dead and now you scared
Yo mama sick she lost her baby or you in that cell
Nd I been spinning to this bag I

dem wadjilas mental kardi 
Noongar that’s my bloodline the dreaming is where my heart be 
Black excellence final form in my melanin 
The writings

Rip to this game
It ain’t the same We all failed
Can’t be watching his lane and yo lane you’ll derail
Gon make it outta this hood no more mail

Rip to this game
It ain’t the same We all failed
Can’t be watching his lane and yo lane you’ll derail
Gon make it outta this hood no more mail

the stripes
Paying for my sins in a cell at night 
I’m a modern day outlaw, no I didn’t think twice 
When they put me away I knew it’d be for life 
Every night

A real nigga crossed out by a rat
That shit be pitiful
I can never love her, she a fucked up individual
Bless me with more blessings
Then more

out, I'ma have to shut shit down (shut it down)
Don't wanna be ridin', ridin', ridin', ridin', 'round for you
Drivin' blowin' up your cell, this ain't

side
That upsets a roman
IXII must call 911 because the son doesn't live here
And he's got to be up to no good
It's no hood but that robe is dirty
And he

You put yourself
In a cage in a little black cell
Words don't help you
Nothing you say
You trust to someone
Who called you a friend
Though she put