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letra de prison song - aidad cochliner

[verse 1: beabus beist]
these empty gray walls surround me
monsters and criminals are all that i see
i don’t belong here, i only broke vaults
but one bag of gold brought me to a halt
outside of here my stash is waitin’
but i know i’m only dream chasin’
aidan’s got a way to escape this place
i can see it written on his funky lookin’ face
[verse 2: pepeyrosa]
living in prison, in cell block divisions
my position can’t change i’m stuck here in britain
from car crash collisions i shouldn’t have driven
and deadly precision aimed at those politicians
now i rot in submission, my trial found guilty
i won’t be forgiven by the judge or committee
i’m stricken with thoughts, staring at the ceiling
reminiscing on the times i was stealing and bleeding
concealing guns and dealing drugs, i did it when the feeling comes
wielding pumps and cleaning up houses ‘till the ceiling slumps
now keep me up in these corrupt frozen cells
won’t leave this hut when i hear those bells

[pre-chorus: pepeyrosa]
it’s hard to tell
if i’ll escape
i guess, oh well
i’m here in jail

[chorus: aidad and beabus beist]
i am aidan yeah that’s right
in prison i start all the fights
i am prisoner number 115
freedom is where i strive
the soap is on the floor
i am breaking my core
s-x in prison i can not take
what is this oh for f-cks sake
[verse 3: aidad]
going to prison for no reason
but in sweden i did some treason
in the showers seeing everyone naked
i always feel like i am hated
in the courtyard getting beat with batons
and all the drugs that i am on
in the mess hall the food is sh-t
but i eat it and then i sh-t
luke is my cellmate wow how lucky
but later that day i was feeling funky
i’ll leave before the police officers shoot
and then i will go down the trash chute
in the gym i am getting so buff
i hope no one touches my stuff
everyone thinks that i’ve had enough
but actually i turned really rough

[verse 4: beabus beist]
inside of this prison i’m moving these drugs
squashing the competition like they’re all bugs
of course i did the crime
but i wasn’t gonna do time
money is my major game
but inside of here it’s all the same
having to avoid trouble with all of these gangs
no matter how hard i fight and shout
i know deep down, i’ll have to break out
[verse 5: pepeyrosa]
digging with a shovel
hollow out a tunnel
too late to look back, now
the prison’s in the background

[pre-chorus: pepeyrosa]
it’s hard to tell
if i’ll escape
i guess, oh well
breaking out of jail

- aidad cochliner

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