Dilemma - Runaway Slave lyrics

Yea For Zane, my future Hook: Man I feel like a runaway slave Can?t calm down Never gon behave My back to the wind My spirit in the sky I?m never giving in Middle finger up high And even when I die Don?t shed a tear when I?m laid I feel like a runaway slave I said I feel like a runaway slave Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave Listen? Verse 1: I could die before I get rich never touch a mill Die before my album drops never sell a mill Die before I get to see how success feels Die before any of my dreams are fulfilled Die before I really start livin out my plans Die before I see my son grow into a man Die before my n***as come home from they bids Die before I truly learn how to really live Now it feels like I know d**h Gotta watch my own steps Wonder my n***as ain't around cuz they all left Pride in the ring contemplating on my own d**h Shots fly n***as tryin to k** my on my doorstep How they gon remember me? What?ll be my legacy? How they gon talk about me when they pour that hennessy? That n***a thug, that n***a was a rider That n***a was one hell of a survivor n***as in the pen with no money for bail Every n***a on the run tryin to stay up outta jail I could feel ya? Yea I know, hold on and be strong my n***as Hook: Man I feel like a runaway slave Can?t calm down Never gon behave My back to the wind My spirit in the sky I?m never giving in Middle finger up high And even when I die Don?t shed a tear when I?m laid I feel like a runaway slave I said I feel like a runaway slave Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave Verse 2: I could die before I bring happiness to my momma Die before I make peace with my baby momma Die before I squash all my bullsh** drama Die but don?t cry this is d**h before dishonor This is my last will and testament Listen to my testament Please raise Zane to be a leader and a gentleman I don?t have regrets all the times that I was negligent Standing in the courtroom fronting like im innocent Look at how I came up Duckin undercover men Friends getting railroaded hung by his government This is what they made me Hell is what they gave me Homies coming home on parole but they ain?t free Look at me, look at life, how im supposed to change huh? Im feelin like a runaway slave ma Can't calm down I refuse to be tamed Standing in these 4 walls banging on the cage n***as on the jail bus handcuffed and chained When its said and done they gon remember my name Now mommy in the front row, sittin at my funeral Everybody cryin?, just another d**h as usual You feel me? Hook: Man I feel like a runaway slave Can?t calm down Never gon behave My back to the wind My spirit in the sky I?m never giving in Middle finger up high And even when I die Don?t shed a tear when I?m laid I feel like a runaway slave I said I feel like a runaway slave Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave