We've got to get to the sea Dreams to drain Put them in a cage Unlock the pain And I'll be here waiting You fell asleep with the key All your walls Mean nothing to me I know you'll come back

Yeah, we back Back in Muhammad crib, nigga, top floor The back room with just the one little small window, nigga The light be comin' through it in the morning Old-ass walls and shit But it's just like I remember, just like I wanted it Yeah, I'm workin'

How can I fix what I fucked up? How can I, how can I Yeah, I'm in trouble, can't stop what's coming My hands are frozen into chains behind my back So please don't swallow down the key, let me out now Can't blame this one on bad luck Iced out, got hot,

Nothin' that I wouldn't say to you Can you feel it in the airwaves Rollin down the lane Black out in the background Standin' in your veins Can you teach it to the prisoners Can you throw it at the wall You leap into the altitudes

They try to change you, crush and break you. Try to tell you what to do They love to have control of you Back against the wall In danger of losing it all Search deep inside Remember who you are. Its a hellish inferno This is war eternal.

The things you're telling me aren't making any sense Right back up again I'm sick of wishing for someone else to come Our buildings have fallen Our walls all caved in, And we can't comprehend this sad state That we're in so we sift through the ashes Of

A thousand times, too many times I've fallen back out of place from a dream The bright sunlight, a rude awakening Like I'm seeing the colors leave the brush for the wall That's when, into I reach into memories I long to relive those times Those younger

My vision is blurring as the light starts fade So these are the walls that have to hold this moment I never expected to be here again On my back, breathing heavy staring at the light Praying this isn't the end, but pretty sure it might be On my back, got

I’m not taking this tonight Give me back my life I don’t wanna to breathe I don’t want to die I can’t feel I’m paralyzed I can’t breathe I can’t fight I don’t wanna feel like I’m alive All the walls coming down around me Thank God that you finally found

Diamonds in the back, sunroof top, diggin' the scene With the gangster lean, oh, oh, oh Though you may not drive a big big Cadillac Gangster whitewalls, TV antenna in the back You may not have a car at all But just remember brothers and sisters You can