(They got me locked up) (this shit fucked up)
Chorus
(Better luck) (never brak)
This can’t be life this can’t be us
We better than this we are glorious
Heart of gold with a hand on the metal stuck in the matrix
Where is our Morpheus
Verse 1
From school times with the ball bussing kick ups with the kings
Headers and volleys ice and childish bling
Time for the timeless now it’s a iced out wrist
Grew up facing time like this
Locked up behind bars far away from a kiss
Grew up on a block with the toughest kids
Some happily married and some father less
Still had to vs each other bare chest
Smile less more time we just mad vex
Carry Rambo’s like pirates
Hi techs tucked away in a avRex
This was the courage of the lifers
When the struggles came to fight us
Bang down the doors for my brothers
We are all innocent children bussing off the
demons beretta’s
Unread prison letters to baby mothers in domestic shelters
The generation of the helpless only god can test us
Ruthless and bullet proof attitudes that would throw a grenade thru your sun roof
Chorus
(Better luck) (never brak)
This can’t be life this can’t be us
We better than this we are glorious
Heart of gold with a hand on the metal stuck in the matrix
Where is our Morpheus
[music]
[music]
Verse 2
Sick of this time they got us trapped in
Describing us as a demon
Whether you’re black, American or Latin
your getting thugs headline
But no words of encouragement for these crimes
Movie influence celebrated by design
They are the real cartels profiting from our time?
Winning focus with a positive mind
We need to leave the past behind
All these souls are one of kind
Let’s paint pictures that give vision to the blind
(Moving pace) (demons race)
[music]
[music]
This can’t be life this can’t be us
We better than this we are glorious
Heart of gold with a hand on the metal stuck in the matrix
Where is our Morpheus