Prisoners - Gates

Getting real tired of this fucking cell
Living day by day in this fucking hell
There are demons telling me to spilt and bail
Fuck it get me out of this fucking realm
Living in a prison ain't a joke
They killed my fucking homie not too long ago
Hanged him by the neck
Heard it fucking snap
Things were not the same right after that
Now his spirit is terrorizing my dreams
Telling me that I need to leave
Out of here
Out this fucking hell hole
No remorse let's fucking go
Grab the fucking warden by his neck
Squeeze it real tight don't forget (don't forget)
Point a fucking gun to his head
All of this planning has lead to this
Try to fucking stop me and you'll surely get shot
Like that one motherfucker who tried and fought
Bleeding out to death
This is the end
Get me out of here
I am sick of this
Living in a prison ain't a joke
They killed my fucking homie not too long ago
Hanged him by the neck
Heard it fucking snap
Things were not the same right after that
I'm stuck in the fucking prison
I'm stuck in my own fucking mind
I'm stuck in my own fucking mind
That sounded weird

Written by:
Joey Serpas

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