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trapped (in my mind) - kevin anglade lyrics

ad*lib: ooooh, yeah, yeah, yeah. got me trapped up in my mind and i’m still tryna get it right…so you know that i’m on the grind…tryna make it all through the night…
chorus [1x]: trapped in my head tryna free my mind/i stay tryna get it right/i’m feeling kinda broken from the grind/and now i’m tryna make it through the night/i’m lost in the thoughts that are in my head/these demons won’t let me succeed/i really wanna see a brighter day/but they won’t let the black man be free!
verse: everybody wanna see just where i’m headed/ain’t looking towards the future believe that i drеad it/if you had to know/i got the dough below from po’ and then thеy blow/yes, i said it/chilling on the corner in my durag/holding all that work my pants will sag/quarter ounce a zip to make a bag/all just a scheme to get the jag/n*ggas sick of me because my ambition/waiting for the plot/i got ammunition/if they try to fight, i got the right, to go ignite, the grip/just my inner intuition/really can’t be stopped, my ego, i fed it/tryna hit a quota, believe i’ve not met it/don’t let me forget regrets, the threats, my debts and life’s a bet/so trust that now’s the time to get it
chorus [1x]: trapped in my head tryna free my mind/i stay tryna get it right/i’m feeling kinda broken from the grind/and now i’m tryna make it through the night/i’m lost in the thoughts that are in my head/these demons won’t let me succeed/i really wanna see a brighter day/but they won’t let the black man be free!
“the drop skit” (trapped in my mind)
roy: ugh, who’s paging me at this time of night? ah man, this guy, guy. what the h*ll is wrong with this man?
guy: yo! it’s half past ten
roy: exactly! which means whatever it is, it could wait
guy: c’mon bro. it’s friday. the night is young
roy: n*gga, i gotta be up early in the morning. got some things to drop off to ru
guy: that’s cool, we won’t be long
roy: where we heading?
guy: i gotta make a drop real quick
roy: bro, i’m over that sh*t man. i’m tryna rap!
guy: says the same dude that was out here moving dope on sunday
roy: that was the piece of work i had man. i’m tryna go clean now
guy: n*gga look, just meet me downstairs in 15 minutes and hop in the car. i ain’t bothering you no more after this weekend
roy: i’m serious!
guy: yeah, me too. see you in a few
roy: whatever bro. aight, one
guy: one. d*mn! always gotta be mad difficult!

- kevin anglade lyrics

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