ty noble - slave to society lyrics
[intro:]
(scarface)
“how’d you like it?
they tell you all the time what to do, what to think, what to feel
you wanna be like a cheap, like all those other people man?”
(security guard)
“i don’t have to listen to this bullsh-t!”
(scarface)
“you wanna work, aye, ten f-cking hours, you own nothing you got nothing?”
[chorus]
i’m a slave to society
i’m a slave to society
white collar wit’ a ball and chain
rich boys with a gold chains
gold diggers with a diamond rang
forcing me, to play the game
(repeat chorus)
[verse 1]
they say money talks, i ain’t got sh-t to say
convicted felons, they can’t get no pay
putting us in penitentiary
locking n-gg-s down, d-mn we can’t get free
finally free, now it’s house arrest
heart locked down, cardiac arrest
constricted, anaconda snakes
up, in the white house, they writing checks
fund jail cell, chocking us to death
snake in the gr-ss, venoms in my veins
handcuff and chain, stuck inside my brain
lucifer, burn eternally
usa, that is h-ll to me
h-ll err’where, bruh, i can’t get free
wanna fire me over some bullsh-t
won’t hire me over some petty sh-t
having nightmares, need the holy ghost
blunt ashes drop inside my notes
got p-ssy coming as i read the scriptures, evicted
reverend so judgemental
demons, in the pulpit dancing with ya
jesus, two hands together lift me
steady, on the run from bill collectors
demons, police, and crazy women
[bridge]
i’m a slave
i’m a slave
i’m a slave
i’m a slave
[verse 2]
blood leaking on bandanas
go bananas in front of cameras
meechie big homey, tookey is god
crack rocks invasion, take over like gotti
youngins who blabber, got lean in they bladder
look up to rappers, who ain’t ’bout that action
these rappers are comedy, michael blackson
dark as a m-th-f-cker, in they mental
immature, immature
real n-gg-s in the field, no instagram
man i gotta break the law, to get somewhere
fake n-gg-as fake it til they make there
you ain’t heard
lean in cups, man ya dying slow
brain is gone, dumb down cranial
codeine, nah gotta stay awake
f-ck that, we ducking jail now
no six, feet underground slime
metro, riding that rail line
vintage, old school bobby brown
cracked out, construction pavement
blacked out, don’t follow madness
listen, cl-ss in session, attention
feel like max payne
world is, like playstation
[chorus]
i’m a slave to society
i’m a slave to society
white collar wit’ a ball and chain
rich boys with a gold chains
gold diggers with a diamond rang
forcing me, to play the game
[verse 3]
there are mo’ hoes, than screen doors
in prada clothes, who sold they soul
for a bankroll, to roll on
be social, remedial
her ig, invited me
for tricking, and treating
deceiving me, not halloween
not falling for your plastic surgery
ya trick (keep it going)
ya trick
ya trick
ya trick
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