Trapped

A lot of people think they know me You think you know me? No you don't No you don't No you don't I'll cut my hair when these haters start to grow it like fucken clones Growing up god showed me something that I didn't know That something that he showed me was to handle this shit on my own You and Me oh no We won't get along You focused on chasing these bitches with no goals Just let them go Honestly the irony is those same hoes won't leave me alone I'm just saying I'm not playing You thinking of her she giving me dome Im the type to be with my family just to feel at home Your the type trynna get accepted hoping someone hit up your phone Just because you getting older doesn't signify you grown I got younger cats doing doggie things don't you condone Yea Yea I know I know Y'all thinking I should just stay in my lane You can try to fit in my shoes but I don't think you can handle the pain I will give you my respect if you can survive the third day What goes on in my brain Suicidal thoughts day after day I got nothing to lose but I got so much to gain Hey I can't complain I learned how to play in the rain Now if you still listening Just know you the guest in my house and I'm glad that you visiting But I'm sorry for the mess Had to get rid of some friends They just kept eating my food They didn't even offer to pay for the rent At first they the ones that look so innocent Just ignore the dead bodies on the pavement Those were the ones that didn't pretend We're gonna have some real problems If you don't start making sense Don't touch my dollars But the Truth is they're the problem The racist people should've stayed in that condom They try to bring us down because our culture always blossoms They're ugly and just cause problems Looking like little goblins Well it's time we put a stop to them Make our own pyramid and leave them at the bottom I don't got a fuck to give I've been moving based on faith I went from Filas to Air Forces My boys in different states My boy Andrew he's on the way I need to keep up the Pace Nothing's changed Cuz now a days the modern slaves Are still living in chains GMOC 12 still remains We can't get second place I will get in yo face If you get in my way GMOC 12 still remains We can't get second place I will get in yo face If you get in my way What are we fighting for? What are we crying for? Go through the pain, survive in the flames Stand tall and come back for more What are we fighting for? What are we crying for? Go through the pain, survive in the flames Stand tall and come back for more What are we fighting for? What are we crying for? Go through the pain, survive in the flames Stand tall and come back for more