BROKE'N SIDE (feat. COLFAX)

Why whyyy do I feel this way, wayy I feel like I, I'm stuck in a cage Why, why do I feel this way , wayy I feel like I, I need to escape Tell me why do we act that way, like we numb to the pain, acting new to the game Tell me why? They ain't treating me the same, bitch there's levels to the game, middle fingers to the fake Homie, why? would you do me that way, if you feel some type of way, f*ck the gun, shoot the fade Tell me why? you ain't living for today, we walked the same path, but we headed different ways Keep a smile, never change, through the ups and downs, put the joint in rotation, let the mary go round Life's a trip, lil' homie, karma's real, I can handle my emotions, but it's killing my soul Late night, going through it, always wondering why, on a sober mission now, so my vision is clear Every sip was a lie, every line was a trap, had me feeling broke inside, man, I can't even cap Why, why do I feel this way, wayy I feel like I, I'm stuck in a cage Why, why do I feel this way, wayy I feel like I, I need to escape Your boy's on a mission, heading for the gold, got the game in submission, cake cooking in the stove Got some people still bitching, that shit is getting old, I'm just waiting for the plot to unfold Heading for the finish, and the pedal's to the metal, all I ever needed was a pad and a pencil You can try to keep up but can't match my potential, so unless I'm number one, dawg, I ain't gon' settle Every verse I'm on, yeah, you know I be slaying, kinda like Goku, cause I'm just saying To you it is a game, but to me I'm not playing, you're like Steve Urkel in the ring with Roman Reigns DAMN. and when I'm done, it's like, did I do that Straight facts, got the crowd like, run that shit back, screaming encore, encore, we want more So you know that's a call I can't ignore, so basically it's simple, thoughts coming from the temple And if you slip up, you get popped like a pimple, leave the beat crippled, spitting straight missiles Always packing heat and hitting hard like Kimbo, mentally I'm fine, physically I'm trying Spiritually, emotionally divine when I rhyme, murdering a beats, y'all would've thought it was a crime Now Iets see how far up the ladder, I can climb Why, why do I feel this way, wayy I feel like I, I'm stuck in a cage ...... Why, why do I feel this way, wayy I feel like I, I need to escape