
Labyrinth ft. mYnus_greY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Running through the maze, I been running through the maze
Running through the maze, like I'm in game, hopping on the plane I need to check my baggage
Think I made mistakes, looking back today, will I say I changed or I just changed my habits
Get a little 8th, get a little baked, go to outer space, need you to work that magic
It don't feel the same, type of crazy way, like a tidal wave to please my shit from crashing
Fam still judge me like a God, friends still haunt me like ghost
Scan bars bloody on my arm, scam calls blowing up my phone
I done done a lot of this alone
I been feeling empty on the low
One set of print on the road
I done walked a long way home
Young prince lost and aimless
Old men still preach patience
Scribbling so hard on the notebook
I done nearly ripped out the pages
Give a fuck world don't acknowledge me
Hear the passion that course through these arteries
Hear the pain and the pride in this quality
There's a kick and snare where my heart should be
Honestly
I'm just trying to get you to listen
I'm just trying to get you to listen
I'm just trying to get you to listen
Ugh
Don't fight it
Bitch I never had the notion it's timeless
But I still wanted to focus my time in rhyming
Only thing that excite me
Grimy lil' beats that I vibe with
But its digital home means goodbye when
They finally scope on my home enact violence
Five thousand miles away fat man times two in my prideland
I've been watching the USA debate human rights of the time
Like who's righteous
And who's most likely to pursue violence on higher end white men
Who hate migrants and hide the wealth
Die with it by their self
Bitch you never had to grind yourself
"Daddy might've helped"
That's a lie, you ain't climb the shelf
You survive off of ruining lives of my friends
Corporate families pretending to care
While individuals just struggle to fare
A decent living seeming distant but eh
This America no handouts or charity
For those barely getting by
It's clear to see they ain't working hard as I
Pathetic we working nine to five to nine
And still can't afford a very basic life
We got fiat money
Better burn it better heat up money
Better purge it getting free from money
We don't no money
Other species piece without money
Every need guaranteed ain't no need for money
And there ain't
Zero reason people sleep in the street
While rich executives rip benches away
And build spikes underneath of the freeway
This shit ain't freedom
Agh