Inside Out | RAP AND ROLL | TRAP SOUL | BLUES | BLUESROCK | INDIANA | The Ladder LP 02 - DMT

Описание: This ain't for the listener
It's heart & soul expression
Inside out
What you see is what you get
No gimmicks or façade
Numbers never lie until they're digitized
For sale and bought
At bargain basement prices
Right next to the face paint
Clowns buy it all
Juggle pins and grin like "look at me!"
Hell nah
I'm interested in something realer
All killer no filler
Free my folk convicted
Bless my people who got out
All my brothers who held down
By law designed to keep you where you started
Look how far you made it
Still alive and free
Despite all of the odds
They say "the world is what you make"
Baking soda and the yayo built this temple
Line these halls
I am my environment
My I N D I A N A in the DNA
Outlaw
I ain't deal the cards
Even when the life get hard
I wouldn't change or trade it for the world
If I was doing half as bad as they say
I'd still be selling girl
Real mad that I got at the game
Like that wasn't the play, you lame as fvck
I hate to do it, I been loving life
They shade and try but they can't touch the light
I'm living proof
A higher free-quency involved
I do what comes natural
That 3/4 6/8 Doe See Doe
Picking string with chicken wings
I'm country fried, a child of the corn
This ain't no horror flick, ya dig
It's REAL life mud and blood on my boots
Lord know I ain't like you

This is from the heart, this is for the soul
In...side...out... my my mind
Inhaling the smoke, following the son home
Gone n' got it, they don't get it
Or recognize the truth
Here I Am
Rather sell a lie, it's easier than admitting
They are exactly who they criticize
Inside Out

I don't mind that I been set apart
I trust the process, path, and pour the heart
Over the mind, let them intertwine
Spin around the spine
Shine the Christos through the lies and dark
Ain't I the truth, in tuned, embodied
They been on the stage
I been in the street
You got me confused
It ain't a fvckin thang that you can tell me
Bout me or the D.O.E.
Shit I done to eat done made it hard to sleep
Ears ringing, people screaming, sirens singing
Tires peeling out the gate
Bitches squealing, turning CI
Soon as they get caught up, catch a case
Been at the bench trial watchin mama cry
Pullin' on the cuffs 'for sent off on my way
Murder/Robbery block for the trigger lock
Most of them mufuckas there today
I jumped off the porch, landed in the fire
You been in the lime light
Don't even try it
I'd been selling' dope for 20 years
The ladder lovely, I got money
But lost lots of love, a lot peers
Bless them lord, keep their family
Missin' all that time I can't imagine
Fvck bout what you rapping' bout
I'm here and made it through the trap
Free and falling' through the ceiling
At a higher free-quency involved
I do what come natural
That 3/4 6/8 Doe see Doe flow
Picking' string with chicken wings
I'm country fried, a child of the corn
This ain't no horror flick ya dig
It's REAL life mud and blood on my boots
Lord know, I ain't like you.

This is from the heart, this is for the soul
In... side... out... my mind
Inhaling' the smoke, following the son home
Gone n' got it, they don't get it
Or recognize the truth
Here I Am
Rather sell a lie, it's easier than admitting
They are exactly who they criticize
Inside Out.

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