Jailhouse Blues (feat. Blake Worrell)

I'm sick of this pity within me

I'm ready to get up and hit it with all I got

Outta the parking lot even if I'ma not

Get it right when I want

Runnin' a marathon, strugglin', carryin'

Buckets of tears that replenish the fear

I wanna be there with the fire and venom

Combine with the elements, shine with the rest of them

Rise like a phoenix, denyin' the demons

That are tryna keep me from livin' my vision

Strippin' it all off, all these chains that I made

It's all on me 'cause I maybe cut away my way

Of knowin' that power that burnin' in all us

I can feel it now, swellin' in my stomach, hear it (Shout out)

Screamin' in anger, raging bulldog

Don't give a damn, get, get gone (Get out)

It's like that something inside me runnin' to catch that objective

I panic, intimidated, I figure (Why you in it?)

I'm just another figure strivin' to make an effort

Schizophrenic nature shaking my stature and I (You gotta let it)

Sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell in my mind

And I try to understand the situation, see eye to eye

But sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell in my mind

And I try to understand the situation, see eye to eye

I see my freedom in visions

Get up to speed, to livin', I supersede the defeat

Like a teacher speakin' wisdom

Get down to business and handle this shit we trample

Everyone just tryna manage, within comes that evil twin to preachin'

We in the billion of little shimmering chameleons

Who cover up our existence

Seems like no one gonna make a difference

(Come back)

Just look at the picture different (Recap)

Forget the limits, keep crushing them boulders (Take that)

Some moments come up to make me look in the mirror

Knock sense in my fear of drownin', surrounded by evil stares (It goes)

I say goodbye to all that poison inside

Within the evil, I see an endless pit of demise

I'm sick of the judgin', it's nothin' but hate in disguise

So much assumin' the worst while it's truth is denied

The power resides to the one questioning why

And the one who confides and admits to the crime

Sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail call in my mind

And I try to understand the situation, see eye to eye

But sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail cell in my mind

And I try to understand the situation, see eye to eye

Sometimes I feel lost and locked up in the jail call in my mind

And I try to understand the situation, eye to eye