Lyrics:
it's much too late, but I can't help this feelin', no I can't look away
Yeah, I know, I'm a prisoner of love, and I can't break these chains
Yeah,
the dream
Haunted by the magic in the
Words fall from reality
Prisms that hold prisoners like
Pathways blocking
Human imperfections
From their shining
Through
by the chemistry
99.9 PerCent of these niggas suck dick in the industry
Swords in my back, all for the benjies
I'm screamin off key, another body? No
house
Just to shovel some snow
I heard sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar boy's been hit by a local commuter
Just from
ready to leave
(No)
Buck the whole world, meant that, gotta stay strapped
'Cuz 99.9 a niggaz, carry they gats
Super fist fightin' shit might come down
Prisoner of my own decisions
Won't you come and stay a while?
Breaking free from all we're held back by
Leaving with a smile
It's not you, it's me, I'm gonna
Handcuffed by violence that be The truth
Prisoner of Love tell him to turn You lose
And I apologize all the stuff you
Been through
And all the times I couldn't
Business to me is bottom of the barrel
There's no actual skill called business
It's too generic of a thing
It's like a skill called relating
Like
cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry they gats
Super fist
in), and my heart in, but no use, got you not one ring
Got em by the dozens, brothas in them DMs
Got in like I'm Joe Biden, "I'm just better than him",
or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
mo cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)
[Scarface]
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry
easy im a prisoner within myself
Im the realest mother fucker youll ever meet
If i say im on your team well you best believe
By yo side im in it
cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry they gats
Super fist
pretense on their skin
What is hidden by smile
That’s impressive
Raise glasses, no questions
First glance and hot flashes
This one, that one
Easy came
lawyer
By lawyer I mean prisoner
And by prisoner I mean prophet
By prophet I mean preacher
And by preacher I mean savior
By savior I mean killer
And by
mo cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)
[Scarface]
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry
with the Houston heat holder
These playas best to get they shit in check
Cuz when I get my hustle on ain't
No playin with a full deck
Lord please, murda
Warriors no prisoners, they scared of us
I like that way, cause i'm
Warriors no prisoners, they scared of us
Deep down u know the mother fucking
shit done been
Yeah, yeah
Get out of my head
Yeah, yeah
Say what needs to be said
I do this shit with no dread
To get out of my head
Yeah, yeah
By
the dollar sign, I thought I told you niggas
I learned the game by watching Diddy and clocking Hova figures
Dinero here to set the tone this shit is motion
Hopeless and afraid
Walls I never meant to build
Left this prisoner unfulfilled
Freedom called but even still
It seemed so far away
I was bound by
A prisoner of my own mind trying to find my way
Like a leaf in the wind I'm blown away
I scream for help but no one's there
Days go by and darkness remains
Take no prisoners
Let's make more chips and whip the brakes off niggas shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Say goodbye to my openness, total eclipse
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