Trapped In My Mind by Kevin Anglade Lyrics
Ad-Lib: Ooooh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Got me trapped up in my mind and I’m still tryna get it right…So you know that I’m on the grind…Tryna make it all through the night…
Chorus [1x]: Trapped in my head tryna free my mind/I stay tryna get it right/I’m feeling kinda broken from the grind/And now I’m tryna make it through the night/I’m lost in the thoughts that are in my head/These demons won’t let me succeed/I really wanna see a brighter day/But they won’t let the Black man be free!
Verse: Everybody wanna see just where I’m headed/Ain’t looking towards the future believe that I drеad it/If you had to know/I got the dough below from po’ and then thеy blow/Yes, I said it/Chilling on the corner in my durag/Holding all that work my pants will sag/Quarter ounce a zip to make a bag/All just a scheme to get the jag/Niggas sick of me because my ambition/Waiting for the plot/I got ammunition/If they try to fight, I got the right, to go ignite, the grip/Just my inner intuition/Really can’t be stopped, my ego, I fed it/Tryna hit a quota, believe I’ve not met it/Don’t let me forget regrets, the threats, my debts and life’s a bet/So trust that now’s the time to get it
Chorus [1x]: Trapped in my head tryna free my mind/I stay tryna get it right/I’m feeling kinda broken from the grind/And now I’m tryna make it through the night/I’m lost in the thoughts that are in my head/These demons won’t let me succeed/I really wanna see a brighter day/But they won’t let the Black man be free!
“The Drop Skit” (Trapped In My Mind)
Roy: Ugh, who’s paging me at this time of night? Ah man, this guy, Guy. What the hell is wrong with this man?
Guy: Yo! It’s half past ten
Roy: Exactly! Which means whatever it is, it could wait
Guy: C’mon bro. It’s Friday. The night is young
Roy: Nigga, I gotta be up early in the morning. Got some things to drop off to Ru
Guy: That’s cool, we won’t be long
Roy: Where we heading?
Guy: I gotta make a drop real quick
Roy: Bro, I’m over that shit man. I’m tryna rap!
Guy: Says the same dude that was out here moving dope on Sunday
Roy: That was the piece of work I had man. I’m tryna go clean now
Guy: Nigga look, just meet me downstairs in 15 minutes and hop in the car. I ain’t bothering you no more after this weekend
Roy: I’m serious!
Guy: Yeah, me too. See you in a few
Roy: Whatever bro. Aight, one
Guy: One. Damn! Always gotta be mad difficult!
Chorus [1x]: Trapped in my head tryna free my mind/I stay tryna get it right/I’m feeling kinda broken from the grind/And now I’m tryna make it through the night/I’m lost in the thoughts that are in my head/These demons won’t let me succeed/I really wanna see a brighter day/But they won’t let the Black man be free!
Verse: Everybody wanna see just where I’m headed/Ain’t looking towards the future believe that I drеad it/If you had to know/I got the dough below from po’ and then thеy blow/Yes, I said it/Chilling on the corner in my durag/Holding all that work my pants will sag/Quarter ounce a zip to make a bag/All just a scheme to get the jag/Niggas sick of me because my ambition/Waiting for the plot/I got ammunition/If they try to fight, I got the right, to go ignite, the grip/Just my inner intuition/Really can’t be stopped, my ego, I fed it/Tryna hit a quota, believe I’ve not met it/Don’t let me forget regrets, the threats, my debts and life’s a bet/So trust that now’s the time to get it
Chorus [1x]: Trapped in my head tryna free my mind/I stay tryna get it right/I’m feeling kinda broken from the grind/And now I’m tryna make it through the night/I’m lost in the thoughts that are in my head/These demons won’t let me succeed/I really wanna see a brighter day/But they won’t let the Black man be free!
“The Drop Skit” (Trapped In My Mind)
Roy: Ugh, who’s paging me at this time of night? Ah man, this guy, Guy. What the hell is wrong with this man?
Guy: Yo! It’s half past ten
Roy: Exactly! Which means whatever it is, it could wait
Guy: C’mon bro. It’s Friday. The night is young
Roy: Nigga, I gotta be up early in the morning. Got some things to drop off to Ru
Guy: That’s cool, we won’t be long
Roy: Where we heading?
Guy: I gotta make a drop real quick
Roy: Bro, I’m over that shit man. I’m tryna rap!
Guy: Says the same dude that was out here moving dope on Sunday
Roy: That was the piece of work I had man. I’m tryna go clean now
Guy: Nigga look, just meet me downstairs in 15 minutes and hop in the car. I ain’t bothering you no more after this weekend
Roy: I’m serious!
Guy: Yeah, me too. See you in a few
Roy: Whatever bro. Aight, one
Guy: One. Damn! Always gotta be mad difficult!