Your hands are opening to find in the darkness Life's meanings Wait and wait again The light of reason Realize that you're trapped Trapped into life
fuck me life chews you up and spits you out locks you in a fuckin trap (chorus) there's no way out life's gonna do you in life's gonna do me in
Why am I always stuck for words Pressure's on and I'm all clammed up Hatred boiling without being heard You have the balls to tell me shut up Always
proud of your so called master race that I can't stand your fucking face! Your cause is lost and you're such fucking waste! Your whole life is shit
Perfect little houses, with neat picket fences You live in a perfect world that gives me the cringes! Fake plastic faces, with a fake perfect smile
re just another slave! Try and try and try and try to fit that mold! Anything for acceptance just do what you're told! The way you live your life
went and now you're on a sinking ship! The college life is right for you got new friends but they got no clue think you're living life but you're
This system we live in is bullshit! force-fed us lies and don't know when to quit! this system we live in is filled with hypocrisy! fuck their right
Trapped in a wasteless void that is my life! Headed nowhere fast, tormented by this strife! A vicious cycle seems to keep me in check While society
what I see! Don't like what I see! I don't fucking like what I see! Complete fixation to obtain the American dream! So full of pride and unjust morality Trapped
life and I'm, oh, so happy. You stepped into my life and I'm, oh, so happy. You stepped into my life, stepped into my life, stepped into my life
hear the truth that you have spoken? Twisted up by knaves, To make a trap for fools. Is it in you now, To watch the things you gave your life to
In order for you not to get tossed up Whether or not you are flossed up It is necessary in every pimp's life To get bossed [Suga Free - Verse 1] Hey,
vivid me and my niggas was living Sub-standard condition still handling business Still laughing and tripping still having the bitches I'm rapping now reminiscing and god damn it we did it From trapping
boy's steady show time, The streets don't give a damn. They're filled with such pollution. The kids don't stand a chance. We're trapped inside a matrix
Slow down baby, let me be your yellow light The way we met was wrong, let me say hello right You need a mellow night, a break from this ghetto life The
[Fabolous humming to the beat] It's easy to look at my life and don't see no pain I remember takin 3, 4 trains to re cocaine Standing in the lobby during
