Текст песни Deep Into Your Arms - Maurício Morais

M&m and a can of soda
Before my visit hour is over
Let me get a can of Coca Cola
Sometimes I had a bar of sneakers

Prison bars
Up in Essex
J Cole signed to hova
Weezie up in rikers
Drake became a rappers
Like Stone boy and Shatta
Manifest
Moved from America
Wanlov
Broke up with Ahmeda
We cut a album
That joint was fire
Drug dealer, car dealer
Needs a make over
Trying to get released
Under supervision
Picked up
For deportation
Cuffs on a plane
Was a superstition
Like a black panther
Charged with sedition
Babes let me get
A can of soda

M&m and a can of soda
Before my visit hour is over
Let me get a can of Coca Cola
I'm locked up
On a judges order

Deeper than black
In the Diaspora
Deeper than rap
Back in Africa
I'm Black
She's white
Like jungle fever
Do I leave
Do I stay
Do I Sail away
Like a ship
We all have had shift
Kings wear chains
So We all had chains
Working in the kitchen
Like a cook
I hit the shower
Before my visit hour
5o'clock
And I hear my number
Open the door
Yells the officer
Talking to control
Up in the towers
Security clearance
I can feel her presence
Babes let me get a can of soda

M&m and a can of soda
Before my visiting hour is over
Let me get a can of Coca Cola
I'm locked up
On a judges order

I had to tell my brother
David Brizuela
We Sat on the table
Across each other
Man I remember
With a can soda
It was the middle of summer
She was soft like water
4 Of July
She was headed
To Australia
Before she got back
I called her number
Collection
Like my reflection
We had a connection
Let me get a can of soda

M&m and a can of soda
Before my visiting hour is over
Let me get a can of Coca Cola
I'm locked up
On a judges order