14.Stuck
Chorus 1:
Wake up in the morning like a slap in the face saying bitch
shut the fuck up
Wake up in the morning like a rat in race
just trying to get enough Wake up in the morning like a girl
never knew her place living on that tough love Wake up in the morning like a slap in the face saying bitch
shut the fuck up
stuck
you were feeling some type of way feeling stuck
Chorus 2:
Clock in clock out Blood in blood out run it back
do it again
stuck
Stuck in the middle
you spinning them wheels running in place
going nowhere fast
going nowhere quick
and you can’t see a way out
living in the moment
living in the past got you feeling sick feet of lead and mud
brick and mortar now come handle this and its so clear feeling beat down
with a morning kiss pulled from a dream not always what it seems
they ain’t playing nice, playing yoyo with our lives, got our throat to them knives not enough just a slice
want it all on this plight
---- and they taking it no mistaken it
got you worried but you still faking it trying to keep it cool cause you know
life is more than this
It’s not their rules that you live for It’s much more stay steady looking for them accomplices
stuck
you were feeling some type of way feeling stuck playing repeat everyday, feeling stuck
we got no time to say
its not enough, stuck
I’m a quality girl in a disposable world, that wonderbread keep you half fed, formaldehyde
you walking round here have dead sick with frustrations on what to
do next, one wrong move
you dealing with consequences
that you might regret
when the money spent money spent snuffed in the face pushed back stuck in a rut feeling trapped continuous habit trying to escape
on my last sack trying paint a picture, skull framed, staying on the brink, but we maintain
even though It always feels like your losing cause the small victories can’t see at the time
feel like you cruising for a bruising cause the triumph over adversity ain’t recognized.... stuck
Chorus 2) (Chorus 1)