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Free
by J.Dura
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A pretty young face, she could make a pretty dream doll
Try and do the best with the cards we been dealt
But love is something that she never really feel
Its a luxury, not the life for me
A dog and a picket fence, sounds like its a lie to me
Every man she ever trusted only let her down
Took away her worth, built her up so they could break her down
They tried to cage her in, mentally and physically
Money, Pussy, Weed thats the modern day trinity
She takes a hit and thinks about what could have been
Momma turned her back, let her boyfriend all up in her jeans
Left her with a child, young girl she was seventeen
Gave her away her son, cos he was coughing up on halloween
Walking through a forest
Built with money trees
If I pick a note, I see blood on the leaves
Birds in the cage, they just wanna be free
We just looking for the key
We just wanna be free oh
Good heart, but he's living in a cruel world
In and out the system, he could never find a good home
Momma didn't want him, so he figured bitches aint shit
Tryna earn respect, selling bricks to attain it
He was raised by the streets, seen a lot of shit
Now he's seventeen, he just caught his first felony
Hit the wrong lick, now he had to pay the penalty
Never had love, only anger, hate and jealousy
Never knew his marge and it weighed him down heavily
Niggas in the penn, offered loyalty for family
If he joined their ranks, they could rid him of his enemies
Live a life a luxury, the way it was meant to be
Money, Pussy, Weed it could take away the misery
Acceptance is a drug that could strip you of your dignity
Designated scene and he killed a nigga willingly
They let him in the fold, welcome to reality
A pretty young face, she could make a pretty dream doll
Try and do the best with the cards we been dealt
But love is something that she never really feel
Its a luxury, not the life for me
A dog and a picket fence, sounds like its a lie to me
Every man she ever trusted only let her down
Took away her worth, built her up so they could break her down
They tried to cage her in, mentally and physically
Money, Pussy, Weed thats the modern day trinity
She takes a hit and thinks about what could have been
Momma turned her back, let her boyfriend all up in her jeans
Left her with a child, young girl she was seventeen
Gave her away her son, cos he was coughing up on halloween
Walking through a forest
Built with money trees
If I pick a note, I see blood on the leaves
Birds in the cage, they just wanna be free
We just looking for the key
We just wanna be free oh
Good heart, but he's living in a cruel world
In and out the system, he could never find a good home
Momma didn't want him, so he figured bitches aint shit
Tryna earn respect, selling bricks to attain it
He was raised by the streets, seen a lot of shit
Now he's seventeen, he just caught his first felony
Hit the wrong lick, now he had to pay the penalty
Never had love, only anger, hate and jealousy
Never knew his marge and it weighed him down heavily
Niggas in the penn, offered loyalty for family
If he joined their ranks, they could rid him of his enemies
Live a life a luxury, the way it was meant to be
Money, Pussy, Weed it could take away the misery
Acceptance is a drug that could strip you of your dignity
Designated scene and he killed a nigga willingly
They let him in the fold, welcome to reality
