š¤ Intro (spoken/ad-lib) āCCJā¦ Clinton County Jailā¦ they canāt break meā¦ uhā āø» š„ Hook (8 bars) (Yeah) Locked down in CCJ, still I rise (still I rise) Yellow jumpsuit, pain all in my eyes (all in my eyes) Chels snapped a flick, saw the thug in disguise (yeah) But Iāma flip that hurt, turn the lows into highs (into highs) I been down, canāt count, lost track of the times (too many times) But I stay a thug, heart heavy, still it shines (still it shines) Lifeās mine, Iāma make it what I want (what I want) Chasinā bags for my fam, yeah, I gotta flaunt (run it up) āø» š„ Verse 1 (16 bars) Steel doors slam, echo in my head (clank) Concrete pillow, just a bunk for a bed (facts) Visitation day, Chels holdinā me down (hold it down) Camera flash caught a king wearinā a crown (yeah) Yellow suit, but I never been coward (nah) Mind doinā pushups, spirit stay powered (uh-huh) Dreaminā ābout the money, stacks tall like a tower (money) When I hit the streets, Iāma shine every hour (shine) Chains on my wrist, but my mind was free (free) Iām built from the struggle, thatās what molded me (real) Prayed in the dark, light shined on my soul (God) Now itās time to grind, turn the pain into gold (grind hard) āø» š„ Hook (8 bars) (Yeah) Locked down in CCJ, still I rise (still I rise) Yellow jumpsuit, pain all in my eyes (all in my eyes) Chels snapped a flick, saw the thug in disguise (yeah) But Iāma flip that hurt, turn the lows into highs (into highs) I been down, canāt count, lost track of the times (too many times) But I stay a thug, heart heavy, still it shines (still it shines) Lifeās mine, Iāma make it what I want (what I want) Chasinā bags for my fam, yeah, I gotta flaunt (run it up) āø» š„ Verse 2 (16 bars) Every charge, every scar, it just molded the man (facts) I aināt fold, I just stuck tight to the plan (solid) They donāt know them nights pray for freedom again (pray) Shackles to gold chains, see the glow when I win (ice) For my kids, for my queen, Iāma give āem the world (all of it) For my fam, Iāma hustle, watch the paper unfurl (stack it) No regrets, just lessons, etched deep in the stone (deep) Yeah, they locked my body, but my mindās my own (real) Pace in the cell, I was writing these bars (bars) Dreaminā of stages, crowds, money, and cars (skrrt) They thought I was finished, but Iām back in my zone (back!) This time Iāma prove it, run it up ātil itās shown (letās go) āø» š„ Hook (Outro ā ride it out) (Yeah) Locked down in CCJ, still I rise (still I rise) Yellow jumpsuit, pain all in my eyes (all in my eyes) Chels snapped a flick, saw the thug in disguise (yeah) But Iāma flip that hurt, turn the lows into highs (into highs) I been down, canāt count, lost track of the times (too many times) But I stay a thug, heart heavy, still it shines (still it shines) Lifeās mine, Iāma make it what I want (what I want) Chasinā bags for my fam, yeah, I gotta flaunt (run it up, run it up, run it up) āø» You want me to also drop suggested timing (like where in the beat you come in, hook length, bar count for verses) so you can lock it into a track right away?
You may also like
Leave a comment
š¤ Intro (spoken/ad-lib) āCCJā¦ Clinton County Jailā¦ they canāt break meā¦ uhā āø» š„ Hook (8 bars) (Yeah) Locked down in CCJ, still I rise (still I rise) Yellow jumpsuit, pain all in my eyes (all in my eyes) Chels snapped a flick, saw the thug in disguise (yeah) But Iāma flip that hurt, turn the lows into highs (into highs) I been down, canāt count, lost track of the times (too many times) But I stay a thug, heart heavy, still it shines (still it shines) Lifeās mine, Iāma make it what I want (what I want) Chasinā bags for my fam, yeah, I gotta flaunt (run it up) āø» š„ Verse 1 (16 bars) Steel doors slam, echo in my head (clank) Concrete pillow, just a bunk for a bed (facts) Visitation day, Chels holdinā me down (hold it down) Camera flash caught a king wearinā a crown (yeah) Yellow suit, but I never been coward (nah) Mind doinā pushups, spirit stay powered (uh-huh) Dreaminā ābout the money, stacks tall like a tower (money) When I hit the streets, Iāma shine every hour (shine) Chains on my wrist, but my mind was free (free) Iām built from the struggle, thatās what molded me (real) Prayed in the dark, light shined on my soul (God) Now itās time to grind, turn the pain into gold (grind hard) āø» š„ Hook (8 bars) (Yeah) Locked down in CCJ, still I rise (still I rise) Yellow jumpsuit, pain all in my eyes (all in my eyes) Chels snapped a flick, saw the thug in disguise (yeah) But Iāma flip that hurt, turn the lows into highs (into highs) I been down, canāt count, lost track of the times (too many times) But I stay a thug, heart heavy, still it shines (still it shines) Lifeās mine, Iāma make it what I want (what I want) Chasinā bags for my fam, yeah, I gotta flaunt (run it up) āø» š„ Verse 2 (16 bars) Every charge, every scar, it just molded the man (facts) I aināt fold, I just stuck tight to the plan (solid) They donāt know them nights pray for freedom again (pray) Shackles to gold chains, see the glow when I win (ice) For my kids, for my queen, Iāma give āem the world (all of it) For my fam, Iāma hustle, watch the paper unfurl (stack it) No regrets, just lessons, etched deep in the stone (deep) Yeah, they locked my body, but my mindās my own (real) Pace in the cell, I was writing these bars (bars) Dreaminā of stages, crowds, money, and cars (skrrt) They thought I was finished, but Iām back in my zone (back!) This time Iāma prove it, run it up ātil itās shown (letās go) āø» š„ Hook (Outro ā ride it out) (Yeah) Locked down in CCJ, still I rise (still I rise) Yellow jumpsuit, pain all in my eyes (all in my eyes) Chels snapped a flick, saw the thug in disguise (yeah) But Iāma flip that hurt, turn the lows into highs (into highs) I been down, canāt count, lost track of the times (too many times) But I stay a thug, heart heavy, still it shines (still it shines) Lifeās mine, Iāma make it what I want (what I want) Chasinā bags for my fam, yeah, I gotta flaunt (run it up, run it up, run it up) āø» You want me to also drop suggested timing (like where in the beat you come in, hook length, bar count for verses) so you can lock it into a track right away?
good but you gotta get your body to flow with the beats you throwing your timing off just a little and missing time like your struggling to keep up
Legend! š
good