Dirty Game lyrics

Artist  : Cormega 
Song : Dirty Game



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 Verse 1

I spend my days in a steel cage

Where brothers feel rage

And get real with razor blades

in ill ways so when my cell close

my brain cells expose

and my pen excels to a part of hell froze

Inside of me was tellin me to stay out

Reality was tellin me that if I find a way
out

I had to stay out

Plans I had to lay out

In order to elevate from my Identity 

mentally accelerate

I seen a lot of men break down

Being an inmate

Now I realized I couldn't make the same
mistakes

It was real being concealed in  steel gates

Where brothers who feel hate against a another
race

Which only indicates a snake mentality

These are my days of reality



Verse 2

Often I think of my people that board do not a
freedom a mirage

Disappearing before our eyes

We were born to strife

Now living in courts decide

Missing their Children we can feel it when Our
mommas cry

We was hustlin but would the jury find me
guilty?

They seen us strugglin'

Doing what we have to do to ease the
sufferin'

We know its wrong but so was havin' us
freezin'

Left the stove on wearing our sneakers until the
soles are gone

We constantly holdin on being broke

And hopin our phone is our only escape

And when our favorite TV shows were on shots
ringin' echoin' our ear before the cops came kids
was everywhere

and women cryin niggas going to jail

A mothers eyes fill with tears as she nears

Realizing he's surviving she exhales like angela
Bassett I'm a poet amongst slums, crimes, and
crack addicts



Verse 3

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