Текст песни 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
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