Black Walls

[Hook]
I hold my head hoping to find my God
Hoping he close
I hold my head hoping to find my God
Hoping he close
All I've got are
Blacks walls
These black walls, these black walls, these black walls, these black walls [repeat]
(Surrounded by these black walls)
(All I've got are)

[Verse]
That nigga crazy
He be in head a lot
Peep his journal
Probably filled it with his penmanship on pages
When he's faded
About being so young, rich and handsome
Dreaming like they're holding everything I love for ransom
Dreaming like I'll never have another one
Have you ever seen the defeat in the face of the failed
Up at RPI thinking damn I'm not white
But I gotta be the King of the Hill
Dog I gotta be that chocolate rapper that could really kill em
They don't know his name, nonetheless he rumbles still skin
Baby you a queen, shake your hips if you feel him
Best believe I'm coming for the minds of the children
Tell them keep themselves locked inside of their own
Know these walls guard your castle
You a king with a life thats defined by the size of your throne
Call me crazy
But I bet you sing these songs till I'm on

[Hook]

[Outro (Anaya Packirisamy)]
You know Asoh
I feel so fucking trapped
It's like, these days
My music is not even my music
It's everyone else's interpretation of what my music should be
And I'm deadass sick and tired of listening to the same shit
(sigh) No wonder why everyone wants to listen to this instead