T Milli - Locked Up | Текст песни

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• Locked Up

-Chorus-
I been feelin like I been locked up,
Soon as I get out Ima Squad Up
Even though I know everything is fine
Feels like I'm facing 25 to life
X2

-Verse 1-
Made it off the block bruh,
still feelin locked up,
tryin get my knots up,
electric flow bout to get my watts up,
lotsa friends that love double crossin,
they hatin but i dont watch em,
so sick im bout to throw up,
they mad im bout to blow up,
spittin venom im a cobra,
You already know da
plan,
i make it pop like some soda
damn
so i sold my soul
oh man,
i never fuckin trust rap
watch me kill the whole track,
somethin like a running back,
any tempo i can run with that,
rewind the track then run it back,
his web is spun in facts,
fuck an arachnapobic
8 limbs equipped with pens a poet
deadly hourglass sure to fuckin show it
im a black widow
fed up with shit on skidrow
so i enter kill mode
take a breathe and reload

-Chorus-

Words switchin sides on me,
Brain cuttin ties with me,
these other cats is basic
couple bars aint shit,
mouth a brush watch me paint shit,
neverending resevoir
so therefore
i spit forever more
realest shit you ever did adore
rhymes are 2 by 4
a bunch of fuckin hard words,
these other cats is card board,
gassed up with the pedal floored
words hella sharp my tongue a sword,
dont get your thoughts aborted
brains a different flavor assorted,
they say they want the refill
fade into lebron tell me how the heat feel
convicted you should know that we kill
the worlds so mysterious
im crazy and delirious
hes talkin to me are you fuckin hearin this
my mind was clogged so im clearin it,
im not a god but im near it
feelin departed
lost in the devils department

-Chorus-

Now a days hip hop is superficial
makin kids think its cool to shoot a pistol
fake gs equipped with no crudentials
makin cheese boastin they influential
this rap shit i aint new to this
freestyle shit is ludacris
bare naked bars guess im on my nudist shit
findin nirvana lost up in this budhist shit
bout to fuckin blow this bitch
puffed up like a blowfish
im the best i know this
fame comin quick i hope i didnt miss it
lost my mind but its still makin daily visits
stop and think to myself like god damn I
miss my old homies
livin in a city where nobody knows me
talkin a lot shit but you wont come and show me
guess im just happy being lonely


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