Trapped

A lot of people think they know me
You think you know me?
No you don't
No you don't
No you don't
I'll cut my hair when these haters start to grow it like fucken clones
Growing up god showed me something that I didn't know
That something that he showed me was to handle this shit on my own
You and Me oh no
We won't get along
You focused on chasing these bitches with no goals
Just let them go
Honestly the irony is those same hoes won't leave me alone
I'm just saying I'm not playing
You thinking of her she giving me dome
Im the type to be with my family just to feel at home
Your the type trynna get accepted hoping someone hit up your phone
Just because you getting older doesn't signify you grown
I got younger cats doing doggie things don't you condone
Yea Yea I know I know
Y'all thinking I should just stay in my lane
You can try to fit in my shoes but I don't think you can handle the pain
I will give you my respect if you can survive the third day
What goes on in my brain
Suicidal thoughts day after day
I got nothing to lose but I got so much to gain
Hey I can't complain I learned how to play in the rain
Now if you still listening
Just know you the guest in my house and I'm glad that you visiting
But I'm sorry for the mess
Had to get rid of some friends
They just kept eating my food
They didn't even offer to pay for the rent
At first they the ones that look so innocent
Just ignore the dead bodies on the pavement
Those were the ones that didn't pretend
We're gonna have some real problems
If you don't start making sense
Don't touch my dollars
But the Truth is they're the problem
The racist people should've stayed in that condom
They try to bring us down because our culture always blossoms
They're ugly and just cause problems
Looking like little goblins
Well it's time we put a stop to them
Make our own pyramid and leave them at the bottom
I don't got a fuck to give
I've been moving based on faith
I went from Filas to Air Forces
My boys in different states
My boy Andrew he's on the way
I need to keep up the Pace
Nothing's changed Cuz now a days the modern slaves
Are still living in chains
GMOC 12 still remains
We can't get second place
I will get in yo face
If you get in my way
GMOC 12 still remains
We can't get second place
I will get in yo face
If you get in my way
What are we fighting for?
What are we crying for?
Go through the pain, survive in the flames
Stand tall and come back for more
What are we fighting for?
What are we crying for?
Go through the pain, survive in the flames
Stand tall and come back for more
What are we fighting for?
What are we crying for?
Go through the pain, survive in the flames
Stand tall and come back for more