Lyrics
(intro)Yo, I’m locked in this cell, but my vision is clear,
(verse 1)
Countin’ down days, ain’t got no fear,I've been locked in here 13 years parole comes around in less than a year (chorus)
I've been gone far too long in this concrete jungle a long way from home
Got my pen in my hand, writin’ rhymes like a beast,
When I step out this cage so I can eat it’s a war zone , not a feast just don't fuck with me I play for keeps! you see the reality,...your locked in here with me (verse2)
but I'll rise from the ashes, I'll break these chains,and gather the pieces of the man I used to be!!!!............ will anybody still remember me? (chorus)
I've been gone far too long in this concrete jungle a long way from home
Got my pen in my hand, writin’ rhymes like a beast,
When I step out this cage, it’s war, not a feast.
(verse3)
Flexin’ on these fuckers pumpin iron everyday they just watchin' me grow
Got my eyes on the prize,no fucking time to be slow.
I'm the king of my hustle,can't be beat at this game,
Makin’ moves every day everyone whispers my name,
Bitches on the side, they all wanna roll,
But I’m chasin' that dough, that’s my hustle my goal.
I’m writing fucking ’ fire get burnt from the flames , I’m a beast in the night,
if you test me homeboy we're gonna fight
When I’m free from this prison, man,I ain't coming back
got the jailhouse blues no right to bare arms
I’m a legend in the makin
So remember my tale, from the gutter to fame,
A warrior in this life, I’m ignitin’ the flame,
Ain’t no stoppin' my grind, I’m the truth, no shame in my game
spitting homegrown lyrics learn my mother fucking name
Style of Music
Heavy metal , Electric Guitar,bass guitar,, Growling, Male Vocals, Aggressive, Dark, Moderate