Verse 1 I spend my days in a steel cage Where brothers feel rage And get real with razor blades in ill ways so when my cell close my brain cells expose and my pen excels to a part of hell froze Inside of me was tellin me to stay out Reality was tellin me that if I find a way out I had to stay out Plans I had to lay out In order to elevate from my Identity mentally accelerate I seen a lot of men break down Being an inmate Now I realized I couldn't make the same mistakes It was real being concealed in steel gates Where brothers who feel hate against a another race Which only indicates a snake mentality These are my days of reality
Verse 2 Often I think of my people that board do not a freedom a mirage Disappearing before our eyes We were born to strife Now living in courts decide Missing their Children we can feel it when Our mommas cry We was hustlin but would the jury find me guilty? They seen us strugglin' Doing what we have to do to ease the sufferin' We know its wrong but so was havin' us freezin' Left the stove on wearing our sneakers until the soles are gone We constantly holdin on being broke And hopin our phone is our only escape And when our favorite TV shows were on shots ringin' echoin' our ear before the cops came kids was everywhere and women cryin niggas going to jail A mothers eyes fill with tears as she nears Realizing he's surviving she exhales like angela Bassett I'm a poet amongst slums, crimes, and crack addicts
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Copy to Clipboard: Verse 1 I spend my days in a steel cage Where brothers feel rage And get real with razor blades in ill ways so when my cell close my brain cells expose and my pen excels to a part of hell froze Inside of me was tellin me to stay out Reality was tellin me that if I find a way out I had to stay out Plans I had to lay out In order to elevate from my Identity mentally accelerate I seen a lot of men break down Being an inmate Now I realized I couldn't make the same mistakes It was real being concealed in steel gates Where brothers who feel hate against a another race Which only indicates a snake mentality These are my days of reality
Verse 2 Often I think of my people that board do not a freedom a mirage Disappearing before our eyes We were born to strife Now living in courts decide Missing their Children we can feel it when Our mommas cry We was hustlin but would the jury find me guilty? They seen us strugglin' Doing what we have to do to ease the sufferin' We know its wrong but so was havin' us freezin' Left the stove on wearing our sneakers until the soles are gone We constantly holdin on being broke And hopin our phone is our only escape And when our favorite TV shows were on shots ringin' echoin' our ear before the cops came kids was everywhere and women cryin niggas going to jail A mothers eyes fill with tears as she nears Realizing he's surviving she exhales like angela Bassett I'm a poet amongst slums, crimes, and crack addicts
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