Raat in a Cage Lyrics

Struggling to find the light

In a dark place

Here my thirteen reasons why

Should have died praise

God I'm praying for your sight

Plus a little Grace

Pull me back into the good fight

Gone without a trace

Gone without a trace

Step into my mind

My whole life I been stuck in a maze

Somehow managed to survive

Like a rat in a cage

They'll never take me alive

I seen better days

I seen better days

Like a rat in a cage oh, no, no

Forced to curve these bitches

Like a pitcher

Cropping all these hoes

Out the fucking picture

Yeah they always do the most

Then get mad when you switch up

Were never here for the lows

Only here 'cause I'm richer

Crying rivers while they pointing fingers

They need some father figures

Teach 'em how to sing a hymn

Point 'em to the scriptures

Maybe how to be a woman

So a real man can put a ring on they finger

But instead you walk and talk like a boss

Bitch you just a stripper

Oh you like that Saint Laurent and them Gucci slippers

How about a bigger yacht with some diamond fixtures

Listing all this shit you call your wishlist

You stay busy tripping

But it really ain't that simple is it

Come to terms with the fact that it's a broken image

Salvage what we can but they still call it privilege

Vulnerability a sin to the wicked

I got a bigger message

If only they could listen

Yeah I'm talking to you Christians, oh

Always closing them doors

On the beggars and whores

Like you keeping a score

These people dying for more, for more, for more, for more

For more, for more, for more, for more, oh