paroles de chanson Comin Out My Cage - BertieBanz
Heard
a
lotta
things
they
said
Burnin'
down
in
my
head
Mmm
Word
around
town
I
left
Yeah
Word
around
town
I'm
dead
Comin'
out
my
cage
(Comin'
out
my
cage)
Doin'
just
fine
(Doin'
just
fine)
Countin'
up
my
days
(Countin'
up
my
days)
Runnin'
out
of
time
(Runnin'
out
of
time)
Comin'
out
my
cage
(Comin'
out
my
cage)
Doin'
just
fine
(fine)
Countin'
up
my
days
(Countin'
up
my
days)
Runnin'
out
of
time
(time)
Knock
knock,
bitch
I'm
comin'
Out
to
play
(out
to
play)
Locks
pop
when
I'm
comin'
Out
my
cage
(out
my
cage)
Nonstop
tryna'
keep
a
steady
Pace
'cause
I've
been
in
a
maze
I've
been
M.I.A.
countin'
up
the
Days,
days,
minutes,
seconds
I
been
stackin'
up
these
sevens
Starin'
at
my
reflection
askin'
Myself
deep
questions
Yeah,
I'm
crawlin'
through
my
Head
space
tryna'
keep
my
Head
straight
Swingin'
like
a
neck
chain
Prayin'
to
the,
hold
up
Prayin'
to
the
dead
saints
Prayin'
on
my
next
day
Feelings
in
my
chest
they
Got
me
in
a
checkmate
Couple
blinks
then
the
day's
gone
(Day's
gone)
I'm
fightin'
tears
through
a
Pay
phone
(pay
phone)
I'm
reachin'
out
of
my
gravestone
Yuh
I'm
takin'
letters
out
my
name
'till
My
name's
gone
(Aye,
aye,
aye,
aye,
bitch
I'm)
Comin'
out
my
cage
Doin'
just
fine
(fine)
Countin'
up
my
days
(I'm
countin'
up
my
days)
I'm
runnin'
out
of
time
Comin'
out
my
cage
(Comin'
out
my
cage)
Doin'
just
fine
(Doin'
just
fine)
Countin'
up
my
days
(Countin'
up
my
days)
I'm
runnin'
out
of
time
Shackled
by
the
light
(light)
Wish
I
could
rewrite
(write)
Every
fuckin'
night
is
like
I'm
rollin'
out
the
dice,
I
got
my
Back
against
the
wall
(wall)
Skin
be
gettin'
raw
(raw)
Tally
marks
with
chalk
gettin'
Scattered
through
the
hall
(hall)
Days
are
goin'
by
(by)
Razor
to
my
spine
(spine),
Walkin'
down
the
line
dodgin'
Bullets
from
the
time
When
the
day
comes
I'ma
Lace
up
and
face
up
(Face
up,
face
up,
face
up,
face
up)
When
my
name
up
Please
don't
play
dumb,
I'll
erase
ya
('rase
ya,
'rase
ya,
'rase
ya,
'rase
ya)
I
said
these
light
flicker
(flicker)
They
get
brighter
(brighter),
They
get
bigger,
they
send
shivers
And
pull
triggers
(uh),
Lights
dimmer
(dimmer)
Lips
quiver
(quiver),
Dark
figures
start
to
sip
on
the
Blood
of
the
sinners
Y'all
don't
really
get
it,
I'ma
Dead
man
walkin
'round
the
block
When
I
shoulda
been
another
Fuckin'
body
in
a
box
Middle
finger
to
the
opps
'Bout
to
kick
it
up
a
notch
I
ain't
ever
gonna
stop
'Till
my
heart
decide
to
(pop)
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