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King Braize

King Braize is a musical artist known for his unique blend of hip-hop, soul, and alternative sounds. His music often explores personal experiences, social issues, and self-reflection. With his distinctive style and introspective lyrics, King Braize has been making waves in the music industry, captivating audiences with his honest and raw approach to storytelling through music. more »

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Sup world my name's Greg and I'm broke
I just got a couple dollars and a pistol that barely works
My belly hurts
Hitting the store up the street
For a burger
Hopefully I see that chick Denise so I can get it with the cheese or free
I'm in line and my mind's racing
So I come up with the craziest idea while waiting
I'm up next
I flash the strap at the cashier
Know that it's some cash here
Put it in the bag there
I can tell you're terrified from your hands trembling while handling the bag
I feel bad but in need of cash
I think somebody called police cause they responded fast
Pointed my glock back
Eyes to front glued to the bag
Think I forgot it was cocked back
Wrong move the glock blast
Frantic in my eyes as I watch my shell rip threw the glass
Quickly I'm mad
Gimme my cash
I yell before we all hit the ground
They shooting back
I heard they shots stop so I quickly crawl to the front
Got to the door to make it's shut
Got off the floor ran to the back
The phone rang curiosity picked it up
It's the police chief asking what I want
This all started cause I wanted lunch
And now I'm running outta options
That's when my mind went
Maybe if I went to ShopRite and shop lift a soda and a hot pocket
I wouldn't be in a room that's held hostage
Free in my mind free in my soul free in my conscious
That's what I need please free me from these toxins
Release from my body like feces or vomit
Society is telling me to succeed I must be what they want me to be
And that's nonsense
I'm living with a mindset that losing's not an option
It's leaving me to forever be a hostage
My name's Denise and today makes 6 years that I've been with my man
But 4 months since he's been out the can
Although I work in fast food I try my best to cook as much as can
Sometimes I can't because my schedule's jammed
And he gets mad but he don't understand
Im working hard to support our fam
While he's at home with his friends
And he downplays the work I do jokingly
Yet he forgot our anniversary
I sat quiet although it's hurting me
My friends tried to warn me about them fellas behind bars and the stories they tell us
But being young and rebellious
I'm thinking they're all jealous
Cause inside me those letters created pleasures a penis never
My weekend endeavors down at the prison ain't mean shit now he's home
Loving together but I'm feeling alone
He found a text from my lil sister's boyfriend Greg up in my phone
Asking me if I'm at work
He thinks I'm cheating now it's on
The 1st punch that was thrown felt like years of insecurities
You probably blaming prison but I'm sure it's me
This been happening for a while now it's gon take for me to leave to stop it
And since I won't in my own home I'm a hostage
Free in my mind free in my soul free in my conscious
That's what I need please free me from these toxins
Release from my body like feces or vomit
Society is telling me to succeed I must be what they want me to be
And that's nonsense
I'm living with a mindset that losing's not an option
It's leaving me to forever be a hostage
My name's Aquil but these days I go by the name King Braize
I specialize at putting ink to the page
Beautiful gift but yet it keeps me in rage
Because the music I make and things that I say doesn't link to this age
My generation don't appreciate superior rhyming
Or lyrical content
They're caught up with the nonsense
The money cars drug clothes strippers and diamonds
The things that got these grown men lying
The things that I refuse to supply them
Cause I only rap about where my mind's been
The things that I've seen and I did
I paint the pictures that's hidden behind my eyelids
In hopes to build mental a foundation for my kids
Telling them to always be yourself
Even when everybody is being somebody else
My music can helps
You hear my bars and it's all me
Keeping it real at all the time by all means
Musically wear my heart on my sleeve
Tunes tell if I had a bad day or trouble in paradise
I write songs like Stay or Draft Day giving these facts away
Lyrically vulnerability's what I infatuate
Somehow I feel it makes me great
But society of the world today tell me the things that say in my records won't play
But I'll be damned id rather lay in my casket let my grave say I don't respect y'all options
Deeming myself trapped as a lyrical hostage
Free in my mind free in my soul free in my conscious
That's what I need please free me from these toxins
Release from my body like feces or vomit
Society is telling me to succeed I must be what they want me to be
And that's nonsense
I'm living with a mindset that losing's not an option
It's leaving me to forever be a hostage
I'm just a hostage

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