Shackles (feat. Alexander King & Hecto)

The way I'm feelin' right now is like
Regardless how much I try to get out
They keep tryin' to pull me back in
I ain't gonna let it happen no more
Struggle
Uh, walked through an open door to a closed gate
Step ahead but I still feel so late
Broken shackles on my soul life in probate
Gps around my ankle just so they can locate
To question me about some shit that happened 08
Asking if I got cocaine from ol' Jose
No habla ain't translatin' no names
Propane veins ruse to the flames I obey
Both feet out the street but they hold reigns
Draggin' me back to the gutter under cold rain
No way I'ma fall I climbed to far
I'ma fight the war wit' a smile and a hoo-rah

They got shackles on my soul my heart pumped so full bullet holes
The silence must be broke my story must be told

They got shackles on my soul my heart pumped so full bullet holes
The silence must be broke my story must be told

Uh, rise above the bullshit to find gravity
From the south geographically tell my story graphically
Tragedy hit tragically oh my what a travesty
Casually call the calvary to cause a couple casualties
Relationships with these streets die romantically
Lost all my morality to learn about mortality
Graveyard full of family story of a broken home
A broken record still tellin' help you when you all alone
They callin' this a throne I call this a prison
Desperately been diggin' tryin' to find what was missin'
Tryin' to find the right song that will maybe make my bond uh

They got shackles on my soul my heart pumped so full bullet holes
The silence must be broke my story must be told

They got shackles on my soul my heart pumped so full bullet holes
The silence must be broke my story must be told

They got shackles on my soul my heart pumped so full bullet holes
The silence must be broke my story must be told

They got shackles on my soul my heart pumped so full bullet holes
The silence must be broke my story must be told

My story must be told
The silence must be broke