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Trapped
by D RiVVY
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You
The light of my life
I find myself being baptized by the sunlight
Now, ooh
A loving this pure I don't feel like I deserve
Now, I'm listening
Tell me what to do
They say, love it or leave it man I love it and breathe it
This here music is a dream but I does it and leave it
Not what it seems ain't no simple interest here man it's stacking
The advance is just leverage when you try to get to packing
Trapped in the game will have you trapping with a name
In the streets that meet blood and concrete, or maybe 12
You high profile, they're trying to send you to hell
TNT, gun tracing using RICO to tell
How a hard street kid, caught up in music biz
Was served at high risk, so they murdered the kid
I'm staying independent, until I drive up the bid
And sell it off? Nah, it makes sense of this hell that I live
I'm immortal on a track, we need beats, run it back
We need lyrics, run it back, you can't feel it? Run it back
It's the game I'm coming at, Genghis Khan to you Roman hacks
Silk Road shit man, so where the dinars at?
You
The light of my life
I find myself being baptized by the sunlight
Now, ooh
A loving this pure I don't feel like I deserve
Now, I'm listening
Tell me what to do
You
The light of my life
I find myself being baptized by the sunlight
Now, ooh
A loving this pure I don't feel like I deserve
Now, I'm listening
Tell me what to do
They say, love it or leave it man I love it and breathe it
This here music is a dream but I does it and leave it
Not what it seems ain't no simple interest here man it's stacking
The advance is just leverage when you try to get to packing
Trapped in the game will have you trapping with a name
In the streets that meet blood and concrete, or maybe 12
You high profile, they're trying to send you to hell
TNT, gun tracing using RICO to tell
How a hard street kid, caught up in music biz
Was served at high risk, so they murdered the kid
I'm staying independent, until I drive up the bid
And sell it off? Nah, it makes sense of this hell that I live
I'm immortal on a track, we need beats, run it back
We need lyrics, run it back, you can't feel it? Run it back
It's the game I'm coming at, Genghis Khan to you Roman hacks
Silk Road shit man, so where the dinars at?
You
The light of my life
I find myself being baptized by the sunlight
Now, ooh
A loving this pure I don't feel like I deserve
Now, I'm listening
Tell me what to do
