Halfwise – Trapped Lyrics
Artist: Halfwise
Song: Trapped
Let me tell you bout the boy who was trapped in time
Rattled by the tribulations of divine
Till finally the vision had unlocked the rhyme
Now the piper spit the message with design in mind
Tell the people where you come from
Platanos, sazon con… beaches with the boom booms
Animated characters and narratives of who’s who
Ask me it’s the usual, lavish in the movies too
Miami is where I cruised thru
Fresh up out the new school
Came up out the coochy coo
Barranquilla dna
Slidin thru the gateway
Tried to find my way in dade
Picked up on the culture
Ghetto d and the booty bass
Opa locka kids show me things that I shouldn’t say
Movin place to place like roaches under dinner plate
Parents breaking up now, move into a different state
Wishin’ for a different fate
Different state of mind, when I traveled thru the interstate
Expanding my horizons, now, welcome to where winter stays
Yea I like some good food
Yea I like some good tunes
Yea I like some good booty
Yea I like to boom boom
Yea I like some good booty
Yea I like some good tunes
Yea I like some good food
Rare like the blue moon
Green trees lining up in forests
Enormous, the nose is just, absorbing this
Gorgeousness, and openness, of
Pine trees, rolling up what kind of dream approaches
In pacific northwest, the hypnosis will unfocus and the
Next chapter of the scene is just unfolding to when
Little short fry, aura like I’m 6 feet taller
But 2 feet shorter, its a topic of disorder
Of the automatic sort of when you
Ballin on the court and going
In, but that time will soon end
Chasin’ booty will begin and discovery
Of enemies and injuries befriend
Broken hearts with sympathies
And symphonies of sin
High school, middle, elementary where it begins
Where the somnus and the prophecy
Just dabble with the pen and unraveling the man who makes
The rhythm from within
The wisdom will descend as you travel to the end
Yea I like some good food
Yea I like some good tunes
Yea I like some good booty
Yea I like to boom boom
Yea I like some good booty
Yea I like some good tunes
Yea I like some good food
Rare like the blue moon
Oh I’m grown now, graduated high school, kinda hate it
Now elated, ‘cuz i’m back home cool
305, MIA and, gotta get the money savin
Tryna get the O’s now, get a major, what they sayin
Sellin’ beats gettin’ paid
Pay me now in any way
Blunts, mdma, lsd con bistec
Doors of perception being open like a strippers legs
250 for this tat b#tch you must be insane
Give it to me anyway
Needle hittin’ every vein
Poundin’ til infinity
The inner me is wiggling
And showin’ me the hidden things
The cars is in front of me smiling so lovely
The tail lights is eyeballs
The trunk is the mouth
And they sayin we f#cked up
It’s time to get out
How the f#ck we get out
O we can’t stop
We wait until time runs out
As I think about
What happens if I can’t get out?
What the f#ck will my life be about?
Yea I like some good food
Yea I like some good tunes
Yea I like some good booty
Yea I like to boom boom
Yea I like some good booty
Yea I like some good tunes
Yea I like some good food
Rare like the blue moon
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Halfwise Lyrics – Trapped
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From the album:
Trapped [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021