Psycho Realm - Palace of Exile lyrics

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Psycho Realm - Palace of Exile lyrics

[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

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