[Hook]
We're locked up in the life we lead, end up chalked up
Knocked up everybody looking like us
In the palace running with those who get wild
Outsiders live in exile
Meanwhile we're caged up trapped in a scene
Destiny's made up
Laid up all in the cut 'til bail is paid up
In a cell we dwell until we parole
It's all part of living your life a psycho
[Verse 1: Sick Jacken]
They make us to be antagonist
Worst while they're fabulous
We're the broke and scandalous
Who'll never know what lavish is
Law establishers rules for savages
Set up the bait and then debate
On your sentence for damages
Flood the street with cannabis
Crystal-meth handel this
Get you f**ed up
The serve you guns with high calibers
Give you ghetto fame everytime you act crazy
Knuckleheads bringing the heat ti 'hoods daily
Got cops ready to serve you just waiting
To take you to the palace exiled from your baby momma drama
Prison life gonna put you on a program
Rehabilitate your mind state if you wanna
Otherwise go thgough repeated visits to cell
Or dorms in whatever camp palaces where you dwell
If in jail get petty money for labor sk**s
While stock holders sell and make money off sh** you build
Exiled before we pull triggers on burnt steel
No matter what your record is or how many you've k**ed
You could be clean as a whistle homey but still
The palace was built for you, that's real
[Verse 2: Mr. Dukes]
Through the borke gla** I make my escape
Want what I don't have and that'se the sh** that I'll take
From the hands of any man
You retaliate and my blade sinks in you like quicksand
Listen to the warning that I've given
It's the act of violence that keeps most crooks driven
Breaking and entering
And don't give a f**
Cops not responding to your screaming yelling
Waiting for the cavalary to invade in
The cottage in the hills where I hold you hostage
Big man sabotage
Your sick a** palace of malice gets robbed through the garage
Muthaf**as with money get stupid and drunk
And have the luxuries of hard d** and get sprung
Raw individuals come
And all your s*** gets stole and then sold
You wanna blame yourself for my sick sideshow
Then you realze that you've got no control
Just lock the muthaf**en door
And hope that I don't intro through the window
[Hook]
We're locked up in the life we lead, end up chalked up
Knocked up everybody looking like us
In the palace running with those who get wild
Outsiders live in exile
Meanwhile we're caged up trapped in a scene
Destiny's made up
Laid up all in the cut 'til bail is paid up
In a cell we dwell until we parole
It's all part of living your life a psycho