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Within These Walls Is Where I'm Free (Part I)

by SE Frank

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Yo My stomach is like thunder it rumbles And I stumbles I'm sinking like quicksand It pulling me under My brother Needs a fucking rubber Before he impregnates another lover Take me undercover And leave this weathered suburb I'm covered in this heavy heavy body Trying to transform this into more than just a hobby But they leave me in the lobby waiting for fucking hours Performing "a coward" and "fading" feeling the power I'm devoured by the closed minded I'm finding out that this shit is more than just rhyming Not timing it right It's blinding my sight But I can't quit now I gotta put up a fight (Chorus) I try and try But I can't sell tickets I die and die When all I hear are crickets Alright A few minutes at the open mic Unlike the other artist But nothings black and white Everything's not in place Blows up in my face Time flies and I'm counting down the fucking days well that shit will fade But I'll make it work hey No need to pray I'll carry on the chubby weight Til I get into shape And stop wheezing having trouble breathing When my body starts heating Fist swinging Better than drug dealing I'm screaming staring at the empty white ceiling I'm feeling this positive outlet Not about an outfit Talking all that foul shit And I know you'll never dig it But I'll keep spitting As long as I feel it (Chorus) I try and try But I can't sell tickets I die and die When all I hear are crickets Alright A few minutes at the open mic Unlike the other artist But nothings black and white
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Call me a fool for breaking my cool I couldn't take it Like back when I was in school Kids are so cruel breaking all the rules stealing tools and becoming fucking ghouls
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I do this for the love Cause I ain't seeing the man above They shoot at me like a gun Cause I don't do the drugs But I get pretty rough When I want to get up And get pumped To hit the dirty stage and play But they still don't give a fuck Or a thumbs up At the venue While the only fans are my brother and my nephews Read me like a menu but its all wrong So hold on before I'm gone and listen to another song I'll never hit the bong or a lady I never get hit on like a girl It's crazy I'm lazy Listening to shady since 99 Only 8 years old but at the time it was fine 14 years later Dressed like a skater Stuck in this city still being a fucking waiter Not asking y'all for any favor Fuck the business man only worried about the paper We do this for the love

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released March 23, 2015

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