A SONG FOR THE SUFFERING

Im steady tryna find a motive, 
Why do what i do?, 
Freedom aint gettin no closer, 
No matter how far i go, 
My car is stolen, no registration, 
Cops patrolin, and now they done stop me, 
And i get locked up, 

They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (im locked up) 
They won't let me out no, they wont let me out, (im locked up) 
They won't let me out, they won't let me out, (im locked up) 
They won't let me out no, they won't let me out 

Headin up town to re-up, 
Back with a couple keys, 
Corner blocks on fire, 
Under covers dressed as fiends, 
Makin so much money, 
Products movin' fast, 
Put away the stash, 
And as i sold the last bag fucked around and got locked up 

THANK WILL FOR BRINGING THIS SONG BACK TO LIFE