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She was fucking my sister BD
I ain't know bout that
And if it wasn't for they kids
He would've been took a nap
I would've sat behind cell
With a smile

toss and turn that's
Your prison cell 

The stars are wearing you down 
And you're scared it's already over

There are spaces in-between walls 
Whose

neck 
And caught it like im bell 
Bro sent da pack 
I caught it like Odell 
I got niggas 
Locked Ina cell 

But I'm getting good gas 
Thru da mail 
So

in a chair and twirls with her hair as she snaps away shots on a cell phone
then she sends them to Mike in LA, he's not sure what to say, so he turns

your life in the wrong way
As if all will be OK
Carved in the flesh, closed in a shell
You are lost in a cell without corners
All is round, all is slick

Left many voicemails
Called her best friend’s cell
She told me “oh well”
Then laughed in my face & told me go to hell
Then I got a text, it said Well

Think about that
Tell me Whatcha think about that
Ya ever think about how came from a single cell now we on a cell phone
Spinning on a rock that we call

Rejected and alone
You slowly crawl to your cell phone
Yet again
Eyes ain't dry, her bruises in disguise
Wanting a quick fix
Telling me to come here

No matter what you say
I'll just keep swinging away
No matter what you say

I'm under a spell that makes my
Head like a cell
A fist fight away from

When reason dies behind closed doors
Face down in a cell in a pool of piss
It's time to fear what we should respect
It's time to question cause

can't trust a man

Called his cell, 2 o'clock
He says he's working late, but I know he's not
Crusin' in my benz, impressin' all his friends
and he's

He's crawling thru your blood he's coming thru your cells...
when you don't protect yourself he strikes you
do you know who he is? He's the H.I.V

inside this prison cell
I created inside my head
And I don't know how to get back out
Oh but time is running thin

Come save me from myself
This hole is

stray

Stepping out the window cell
I have drawn a parallel
Finding who I really am
Seeking what I can portray

This is my becoming, out of frame
Now I

a cell
Just another black boy going through
Hell
Just another black boy
Just another black boy
Yeah
Guess I’m just another
Black boy black boy don’t you

eyes on me
If they trip me up, there's no leniency
Got my cell and the truck, not my dignity
I'm a hustle hard, I'm a climb back
Gotta grind just to make

umbilical cell
Inedible as silica gel
Inevitable, immeasurable as hell

Everyone zooming by at top speed
With their unceasing outreaching
It's gotta be

generation after me is even worst how we 'boutta excel
When I got auto correct on my laptop and my cell
Social media only time I come out of my shell
These

it'll lit, I'm filling it with booze
But there is no way out of it (Just no way)
Like a prisoner, while escaping, visiting every cell
In a jail (Jail),

hell
Look like he living in jail
But he got a keys to his cell
(Well why doesn't he leave)
He says why don't you leave
(What are you talkin about)
He

out the dorm
I'm fresh asf when I step out the dorm
They sent me out to this college for jail
Four real niggas in a room that's a cell
I'm writing this

I'm so fuckin' swagged out oh my god
Bitch fuck with me 'cause you know I'm straight hustlin'
12 cell phones with them 'K like a russian
Straight

the old soft shoe.
He could jump so high,
jump so high,
and then he'd lightly touch down.

I met him in a cell
in New Orleans, I was,
down and out.
He

Got back (got back)from the (from the) Jail cell (jail cell)
When Your On To Me
Get Them Up
From the gossop
Get Me Going
You Know Who We Are
Who We