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demon child - incarcerated lyrics
[intro]
i wake up every morning staring at the ceiling
so many wounds and scars, i need some healing
[chorus]
i wake up every morning staring at the ceiling
so many wounds and scars, i need some healing
i close my eyes, hope i see a better vision
when i open my eyes, realize i’m in prison
my mind missin’, leadin’ different places
but i’m physically incarcerated
i let my soul get intoxicated
my heart locked away, incarcerated
[verse 1]
so many homicidal thoughts been runnin’ through my head
i got some partners in the state, the county and the feds
the only presidents i’m voting for gotta be dead
when i ain’t have nowhere to go, i slept under marisa bed
she ain’t know i was homeless, she probably ain’t ever notice
i managed to keep my money together, every day i focused
kept it movin’ with emotions
i was reckless, livin’ rogueish
i was solid, they were bogus
me and boohman shaq and kobe
i tried to pray
got on my knees to talk to god but i ain’t know what to say
i tried to go the better route but couldn’t find a way
i hit the block everyday to try to find a play
[chorus]
i wake up every morning staring at the ceiling
so many wounds and scars, i need some healing
i close my eyes, hope i see a better vision
when i open my eyes, realize i’m in prison
my mind missin’, leadin’ different places
but i’m physically incarcerated
i let my soul get intoxicated
my heart locked away, incarcerated
[verse 2]
yeah, i sat in jail for bein’ [?] but i ain’t get no bond
yeah, i show money on ig, but i don’t show guns
i got neglected so many times, don’t trust no one
and if i have a f_ck fest, i bet your ho come
bands on my mama, had to suffer, yeah
i ran up my bag, put my feelings in the duffle
nah, b_tch, you ain’t my sister, stop callin’ me your brother
come around tryna play that role, i just wanna f_ck you
i’ma never sell my soul for these watches or these chains
can’t fall short for these n_ggas and these hoes
in due time, you gon’ see ’em change
[chorus]
i wake up every morning staring at the ceiling
so many wounds and scars, i need some healing
i close my eyes, hope i see a better vision
when i open my eyes, realize i’m in prison
my mind missin’, leadin’ different places
but i’m physically incarcerated
i let my soul get intoxicated
my heart locked away, incarcerated
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