In the L.a City

In the night, tropical vibes, but my mind’s a cell, Stressed out like I’m trapped, but I’m breakin' this hell, World’s spinning fast, got my dreams on a flight, Fighting through the shadows, gotta step in the light. (Chorus) Flyin' high, even with these chains, Tropical thoughts in my head, can't break these reins, Jail thoughts in the mix, but I’m aiming for more, This life’s a prison, but my spirit’s gonna soar.