Escape Video (MV)

I can't sleep can't sleep
Mind racing mind racing
Free them take me
You on that side
Wit yo grip
You can't be shakey
There's more to life
Let's get rich
I'm about to be 18
Damn
He ain't even get to see 18
Before the system showed him first hand
How the D.A be
We was ducking fed time
I gotta see JD
Nomore talking dead guys
No tryna be AP
This is pain I speak
All them times I told em escape with me
Stack this money
And build this fame with me
Until they threw my ni**as in slavery
Oh my f*cking God
Looking out my peephole every second
Incase cops arrive
I was taught to pick up any weapon
If you gon' survive
Heart broke in the booth
I swear this shit sound like I'm about to cry
I don't wish jail on no bod
Free the f*cking guys
I was popping xans
To at ease at one time
Get caught in a jam
It's gon' be that one guy
Tattletale
Cool you could be that
One shot
Never fails
Boom
He won't see that sunlight
Don't regret my mission
Hope the piggies dont start dick licking
Careful with my bitches
Im that blank box on killlers hit lists
I just want the riches
They all say that
But I'm thinking bigger
Think about investments & buildings
Relate to Jigga
It feel we trapped here
We get big
We still remember
Used to love when techs spit
Get reckless
I took a chiller
Remember when they first
Had put that tower up
When older heads doubted us
God damn they took a lot of us
Heart heavy tell my heart get up
F*cking thots
Living in our element
Glo already know when it's lit
I don't gotta tell him it
Marijuana all in my piss
That's where the feelings went
Depending on how far imma get
We gon' live excellent
Feel the love vanishing
But free my f*cking family
Scared to talk bout oppas now on tracks
Cause coppas hearing it
New Years I was just with dizzy
In my grandma crib
It's not fair
When you want a better life
They damage it
Now free him
I miss me and broski off the beverages
Now every time I send him a letter
Imma rap in it
We here
Some ni**as won't ever ever ever
Get the meaning
They covered my block
With all them scaffoldings
To prepare
Whole time niggas know
That nothing ever needed repairs
Drinking once I found out
That my family won't be out here
When young Timmy finally win a Grammy
And the House Big
Don Julio sip away the damage
From the heartaches
Got me feeling nauseous
I'm yelling free billy
Reminded me Im artist
Holding in them tears
But they still gon' drop regardless
Like damn when we was kids
Used to see them every morning
This is pain I speak
All them times I told em escape with me
Until they threw my ni**as in slavery
Oh my f*cking God
Looking out my peephole every second
Incase cops arrive
I was taught to pick up any weapon
If you gon' survive
Heart broke in the booth
I swear this sh*t sound like I'm about to cry
I don't wish jail on no bod
Free the f*cking guys
I was popping xans
To at ease at one time
Get caught in a jam
It's gon' be that one guy
Tattletale
Cool you could be that
One shot
Never fails
Boom
He won't see that sunlight