paroles de chanson Incarceration - Nyron

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated

Adolescents here
Cool running from law
Bastard of a son
So this anger evolved
Beef with some people that never could be resolved
Cuffs on my wrist the worlds written me off
Never thought I'd see the day these niggas snitch
Now I'm spending years and years up in this bitch
When I get out imma kill em that's word to this uh
Lived on dirty water my soul stuck in a ditch

Talking to myself cuz these walls is small
Reminisce the days of me having it all
Walking through the halls and call you on the phone
And I just wanna come back home

Thinking to myself for things I really need
Talk to family for dollars commissary

Days in the past reflecting on who I be
But never had the luxury knowing who's really me

Will I get out well only time will only tell
My god dawg I'm really living in hell
All the time wasted sitting up in a cell
And never had a father to show me what's really real but

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated

I wanna come back home
I wanna come back home
I wanna come back home

Damn, I can't get shit right every days a new fight
I'm tryna flee from my situation, fear holding me back
I feel like buying a strap my folks losing they patients feels like they want me to pack
I'm 31 years grown, still living at home
Duffel bag full of clothes and I got nowhere to go

Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Gone away

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated

Man this world is bone-chilling
Imma make it back home God willing
And I'm tired of being patient
Feels like I'm locked down incarnated