Lyrics Trapped in Hell - Yuri Khedz

I'm trapped in rap prison
I'm glad, I laugh wishin'
I'll pass so fast, givin'
Your raps a chance, sittin'
At last, it's trash written
My path is mad killin'
A mad villain, my stats winnin'
I'll trash it fast then I'm
Tyin' you up in spandex
And manage to banish
You like the spanish
Sniped from a random vantage
Jerk off when your mad
Call it Handsome Tantrum
Have some lanterns
So you can light it up when we're rap-less
Yeah I'm I'll on the track
Where you at?
Will ya rap?
Well I'm back, that's a fact
Put my prints on the track
Like some chips dipped in Guac
I'm a rinse then attack
I'm a Prince, I'm your dad
Make you wish
That you had
Put me on your list
Of your best rap
You missed that
Chance
To be with me from the start
You're raps have lost
I'm Batman cuz I cost a lot
You bug me like
Antman and The Wasp in crocs
Tossed
The rap plan in the air cuz I got to top these charts
Adopt these arts
While Iraq these bars
Like Saddam with bombs
I'm a call the cops
Got you all brainwashed
Make way
For the great brain
And lay fame
In this lame game
That I came in
Like rain and
It stained the
Entire damn place then
I faced Anxiety like I'm insane
I stay in my grey lane
Till they say
I'm okay
But I ain't care
And I'll pray for days till my brain's crazed
And I ain't tame like a preying great Dane
So make way
Cuz I make songs that'll
Make Dre say they play great
So make way for the main frame
My brain came to be insane
As I claim to be the flame
I'm saying

Trapped in hell
Can't escape nor can I even say
I'm okay, I'm in pain
Trapped in hell
Never same, it's been a hell of pain
To my brain, I'm insane
Trapped in hell
Brain full of dope, not the drug
But the hope that I feel when I'm
Trapped in hell
Where will I go, not there up
I erupt like you know I'm corrupt
Trapped in hell
Can't escape nor can I even say
I'm okay, I'm in pain
Trapped in hell
Never same, it's been a hell of pain
To my brain, I'm insane
Trapped in hell
Brain full of dope, not the drug
But the hope that I feel when I'm
Trapped in hell
Where will I go, not there up
I erupt like you know I'm corrupt

My raps are fighter planes
I snap; you bite your nail
My wrath; a side of rain
A black, or white terrain
It's now; my time for fame
You lack, the writer's brain
We clash; so might refrain
From this track I stain
Hack with blade
Yeah, I rap this way
And I grab this tray
Of rap-less fakes
And practice ways
To stab these prey
I stay grey
Cuz I can't decide
Can't stay away
From the rhymes, I tried
I break the tray
So you whine
But not today
Because I'm, alive
I arrive on the scene
Like I'll die tonight
I'll fight my fight
To find a scheme
That I rhyme behind
But then I see
That it's too easy
Cuz any scheme I see, I bleed
I keep
On spittin' giving
Rhymes on repeat
Always driven, ribbit
Like a frog, I leap
I seep
Through your window's shades
Stuck in limbo stage
But I'll win though, eh
Like it's bingo, hey
How you doin' over there
Have fun hatin' on my songs while I'm chewing on my hair
Cuz you'll never know that I was fluent with despair
Spewin' isn't fair
Cuz any effort is worth doin' and then share
Doin' everywhere
Do it even if you feel like no-one really cares
I'm a be a millionaire
Throw my bills in my air cuz I won't really care
Don't really care
Ain't doin' this for the moola but I still will never share, uh
A felony
Attracted
From the fact that
We are not adapting
Snapped in
All my raps then
I'm having
Enormous naps and
I sleep on you haters who can't see the facts and
Got a lotta tracks and soon some plaques
I blast and
That's when
I'll rap dead

Trapped in hell
Can't escape nor can I even say
I'm okay, I'm in pain
Trapped in hell
Never same, it's been a hell of pain
To my brain, I'm insane
Trapped in hell
Brain full of dope, not the drug
But the hope that I feel when I'm
Trapped in hell
Where will I go, not there up
I erupt like you know I'm corrupt
Trapped in hell
Can't escape nor can I even say
I'm okay, I'm in pain
Trapped in hell
Never same, it's been a hell of pain
To my brain, I'm insane
Trapped in hell
Brain full of dope, not the drug
But the hope that I feel when I'm
Trapped in hell
Where will I go, not there up
I erupt like you know I'm corrupt

I'm ostracised
Cuz I feel like my raps have lost their size
Y'all have lobster eyes
Cuz in the presence of my bright light
You've lost your sight
Lost your mind
Get off the mic
I'm on tonight
I stop and write
Why do you act often white
Gotta get this off my mind
I'm lost, I hide
Got an Ill mind like
The Hopsin kind
I blocked your line
Cock and die
Arrghh
I'm flowing
Not knowing
Where I'm going
I'm going
I'm rowing
I'm sowing
The rap game
Together
Whenever
You blab names
I'm never
The damn same
I'm repping
This fan base
That I'm building
I'm wielding
A shield and it's hand made out of steel
And black paint
To seem as if
I'm achromatic
Like the scene
Of rap and how erratic
My rap's are acrobatic
Got colour to 'em, vividly they're given me a lot of Panic
Cuz they manage
To vanish
Then come back to the planet
Damn it
I had it
I had a punchline in my mind
Crammed in
Right beside
All the ham and the wine
Like a pig dying
Gotta pick times
To strike
Since I'm alive in a time
Where the knvies are prying
Right inside our spines
I'm alright cuz I've
Sniped the life
Of the dude who claims to spit rightful lines
And has an appetite for lies
Definitely
Send to me
All of your enemies
Cuz I wanna feel a feeling of rage
Since Hennessy
Can't really get into me
But I can get my pen to the page and show you what letters be
Fit where better, see
Never we
Gonna understand if it's real
Are you getting me, Bethany?

Trapped in hell
Can't escape nor can I even say
I'm okay, I'm in pain
Trapped in hell
Never same, it's been a hell of pain
To my brain, I'm insane
Trapped in hell
Brain full of dope, not the drug
But the hope that I feel when I'm
Trapped in hell
Where will I go, not there up
I erupt like you know I'm corrupt
Trapped in hell
Can't escape nor can I even say
I'm okay, I'm in pain
Trapped in hell
Never same, it's been a hell of pain
To my brain, I'm insane
Trapped in hell
Brain full of dope, not the drug
But the hope that I feel when I'm
Trapped in hell
Where will I go, not there up
I erupt like you know I'm corrupt

They call me the best but its true how I'm just a regular guy like you
And I never seen these people line up before
But now it's seems like they fill up the stores
Nobody calls you the best
You're a lame emotional wreck
Talkin' bout your feelings
Thinkin' you a Stan
Hah, Pathetic
Man