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Stew - PRISON SONG (feat. theKD, Greek & Myk LO) Lyrics



Stew - PRISON SONG (feat. theKD, Greek & Myk LO) Lyrics
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Myk LO
All they wanna do is fill my head with all these lies
Man I never compromise, Yeah this shit ain't no surprise
Telling me that I won't see the day where all my kids rise
Cause every nigga only lives to 27 then he dies
I can hear they mama cryin like O'Lord my baby
God, why'd you do this to me thought you never forsake me
Ain't experience the world, man he died before his time
Barely walking on his own, never committed a crime
He's just walking through your neighborhood tryna get home
Look a lil different from you so you aim from the dome
Don't know what the f*ck he's doing, man the feeling is wrong
I'm not racist, I'm thinking that he doesn't belong
So you walking outside with your finger on the trigger
Do a double take, damn, that little boy got bigger
You've been yellin at him for a while then he turned around
Saw him reach into his pocket, then his body hit the ground
Like plop
But did you have to shoot?
Was on his way to hoop before I had to meet to the group
I gotta session with the Stew
This world becoming crazy, and the people supposed to save me
Putting slugs inside my brothers
What the f*ck am I supposed to do
Said the world becoming crazy, and the people supposed to save me
Putting slugs inside my brothers
The f*ck am I supposed to do
Meditations of a prisoner rotting in a cage
Pacing while he aging and he chalking up the days
Waiting from a slip up from the guard so he can rage
Shit I can't blame him like f*ck turning the page
The tip was anonymous, the cop was incompetent
The judge was political, the whole jury in on it
A cold prosecutor with a lukewarm defense
Can't run through this wall so I'm hopping over the fence
Ugh
Fantasies of a tortured soul
Formerly a citizen with long term retire goals
Real nice family in a real cute part of town
The kind of place they pull you over if your shade is south of brown
Know what I'm saying, know what I'm saying
People done f*cking with the games they be playing
If I was ever cuffed cause the color of my skin
I'd burn it all and blow it out and burn it down again, kidding
Black America where every nigga try to leave the hood
But love the trap cause the money so good
Flip a brick, light a spliff, Never said I live legit
Look at my drip, Look at my bitch
Why the f*ck would I go quit
I got hittas in the cut with they fingers on they trigger
As a child I always knew that I would grow up stackin figures
Self made like I'm Rozay
Ballin like I'm Kobe
Throw some bands on your girl that's just what I call foreplay
Everybody want the life that I've been livin
Man this shit is not forgiven
Only earned never given
The only question that I get is Nigga how you move a brick
I just tell em that's all in the wrist, get the gist?
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Myk LO
All they wanna do is fill my head with all these lies
Man I never compromise, Yeah this shit ain't no surprise
Telling me that I won't see the day where all my kids rise
Cause every nigga only lives to 27 then he dies
I can hear they mama cryin like O'Lord my baby
God, why'd you do this to me thought you never forsake me
Ain't experience the world, man he died before his time
Barely walking on his own, never committed a crime
He's just walking through your neighborhood tryna get home
Look a lil different from you so you aim from the dome
Don't know what the f*ck he's doing, man the feeling is wrong
I'm not racist, I'm thinking that he doesn't belong
So you walking outside with your finger on the trigger
Do a double take, damn, that little boy got bigger
You've been yellin at him for a while then he turned around
Saw him reach into his pocket, then his body hit the ground
Like plop
But did you have to shoot?
Was on his way to hoop before I had to meet to the group
I gotta session with the Stew
This world becoming crazy, and the people supposed to save me
Putting slugs inside my brothers
What the f*ck am I supposed to do
Said the world becoming crazy, and the people supposed to save me
Putting slugs inside my brothers
The f*ck am I supposed to do
Meditations of a prisoner rotting in a cage
Pacing while he aging and he chalking up the days
Waiting from a slip up from the guard so he can rage
Shit I can't blame him like f*ck turning the page
The tip was anonymous, the cop was incompetent
The judge was political, the whole jury in on it
A cold prosecutor with a lukewarm defense
Can't run through this wall so I'm hopping over the fence
Ugh
Fantasies of a tortured soul
Formerly a citizen with long term retire goals
Real nice family in a real cute part of town
The kind of place they pull you over if your shade is south of brown
Know what I'm saying, know what I'm saying
People done f*cking with the games they be playing
If I was ever cuffed cause the color of my skin
I'd burn it all and blow it out and burn it down again, kidding
Black America where every nigga try to leave the hood
But love the trap cause the money so good
Flip a brick, light a spliff, Never said I live legit
Look at my drip, Look at my bitch
Why the f*ck would I go quit
I got hittas in the cut with they fingers on they trigger
As a child I always knew that I would grow up stackin figures
Self made like I'm Rozay
Ballin like I'm Kobe
Throw some bands on your girl that's just what I call foreplay
Everybody want the life that I've been livin
Man this shit is not forgiven
Only earned never given
The only question that I get is Nigga how you move a brick
I just tell em that's all in the wrist, get the gist?
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Writer: Kalvin Owens, Greek Ian
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Stew
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Kalvin Owens, Greek Ian

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