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wish i hadn't locked the bathroom door-
Wish i hadn't locked the bathroom door
Secrets are a cell
No one there to drag me of the floor
If i'll panick i'm

lay in the sand yeah
I wanna lay in bed so long oh yeah all the cell phones

Verse 2
I wanna have a a man to hold me down
I wanna have a a man to feed

I'm only half of your problem

From backstage – to the cage – go
To hell – in a cell
Hit the ring – do our thing –
At the sound – of the bell
Got no

sixteen on me
Everyday I pray I don't go back to a jail cell
I can't wait 'til big bro touch down, he gon' raise hell
And I can't wait 'til we living, right

of beer
Just to be totally clear
I always had a feeling the exit was near
Just waiting for my chance to appear
Is there anybody here that can lend me an ear

And though we've learned to be so nervous still we move into the night
And we proceed through electric fields and I feel fine
We're all
Tied in
To this web

No I cannot help myself I
Don't know how it felt I
Don't know how to help I
Don't know how to tell if
I've been sent to jail I
Cannot see the cell I

mind is a prison
I feel locked inside a cell
Looking for somebody who gon'
Save me from myself
I can't really trust a thing that
All these people tell me

Fighting to survive
Fighting to be sober
Hanging by a thread
The slightest slope and it's over
Pain deep inside
Don't keep it unspoken
Impossible to hide
I

The blood in my head bleeds into my eyes
And I'm seeing red
All of the time
It must be hard
To breath in there
Cause' my skull's walls are thicker

I've been, losing track of the time and
Been losing parts of my mind and
I don't know what it is
But I feel like I'm stuck in this jail cell
I've been,

pussies, then i pick a cell
Snitchin' y'all doing aint sitting well
Fuzz catch me, imma sit in there
I aint coughin' up shit, no sickle cell

Look
Fuck my

Well
I've been locked up in this cell for too damn long and I think I'm going to Hell
I'm just as well lying in this coffin waiting for the worms

here living wrong if you get caught don't drop no dimes
Shit I got homies in that jail cell they gon tell you that they fine
Said the same shit when I

beats on my phone
With my rocket on swell
Yah-weh
Of this rap thang
But how could you tell
Going hard in the paint
The rap game is my cell
L J
My cell

real? I don't know, don't believe the lies you tell
How can you be honest with me if you can't even be honest with yourself?
I'm done digging inside your

Wake up
The mask gets ripped off of me
My body
Floods with the feeling of cold
Soulless faces
Dead eyes
Rows of cells with bodies inside
Empty

keep me way from hell
Been thankin' God this ain't no farewell
Yes I thank God Tray out of that cell
Say religious sir humble yourself, had to put all

belly
I remember eating peanut butter sandwiches with no jelly
I remember sitting in cell with no bond
I remember back when Ian have a gun
I remember

You're waiting by the phone
When I hit you on your cell
You know we could have some fun yeah 

Are we gon take it slow
Knowing that they say that easy come

There was times I could never picture being in a cell
23 hour bang ups
Filling 5 litre bottles with water
And a mop stick to do curls
They saying that I'm

My minds feeling like a prison cell there are so many bars
And my heart is high security it's got so many guards
My boy flake is on the beat and that

the cell Cold
All night inda cell throw my body Inna tomb
I'm still missing my brother I Scream free Boom
Wanted to be on Tv so we ended On the news
I've

Primitive cells with complex minds thought something someday:  
 'Why don't build complex cells with primitive minds, anyway?' The newborn was