Trapped Lyrics - Flatbush Zombies

Victimized, scrutanized 

I am here to survive 

How you live? (trapped) 

How you die? (trapped) 

All the time is what you really feel inside (trapped) 

Insecure (trapped), what you need? 

How you not here to be 

1 percent or 99, I want it all 

I swear to God, by myself 

Anxiety, anxiousness, misery 

Lose your dreams, lose your mind 

I can travel inside my mind like all the time 

Do what I gotta do to get into your vibe 

No right or wrong been moving when we moving right 

Say my name in the mirror 30 times 

When this song is over, we will lead a normal life 

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These eyes, they won't be fake, no 

Screwed up, but I'll be gentle 

Been drivin,' been drinkin' 

Lord help me, this is not right 

State your claims and play your games 

This is no rap embrace 

We just rhyme, press rewind 

Let's replay, and let's get down 

These eyes, they won't be fake, no 

Screwed up, but I'll be gentle 

Been drivin,' been drinkin' 

Lord help me, this is not right 

State your claims and play your games 

This is no rap embrace 

We just rhyme, press rewind 

Let's replay, and let's get down 

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Let's get down, let's replay 

Let's get down, let's replay 

I see happy people 

In the middle of no where I see happy people 

In the middle of no where the bloodsheds thy people 

In the middle of no where I see happy people 

In the middle of no where the bloodsheds thy people 

I woke up this morning and I asked myself; 

"Is life worth living, should I blast myself? 

And when I'm gone would they remember?" 

Only son of Deborah, born in late December 

Would my women cry for me when they get the news 

That they future baby daddy 

Hanging from a noose 

I don't wanna cry, be a better way 

Don't ever want to see her die, so I found an escape 

Should I leap in head first off the fire escape 

Or should I take the easy way, shoot myself in the face 

I can't really explain 

What got me feelin' this way 

To all my fans, I'm truly sorry that I have to end it 

But keep your minds open, and my verses in your memory 

In disbelieve, at least I made it to a quarter century 

Just tryna give you a good ending for the documentary 

I won't give you reasons why I had to do it 

Just know I'm going through it 

And I really had to do it 

Get it together, fuck is you doin' 

God got my number blocked 

My calls, he never answered 

Who's to blame, myself, the bullet or the handgun 

The night time's the hardest time to be alive 

Only sleepin' with women I love 

I got insomnia 

I got a bad case of 4 A.M. regrets 

You know, like when you can't sleep, layin' in your bed 

Replaying all them things you wish you never did 

Voices in my head, sleep paralysis 

Countin' sheep all week 

I'm half-past dead 

Vision clouded 

Voices, whispers, are they talkin' about me