Slave - Tech N9ne, Kutt Calhoun, Krizz Kaliko

Fight the pain, inside the rain

A rebel know, to let the devil go

So now to get paid, about to be working like a slave

I’m kinda good, kinda bad, kinda get money can’t be mad

I’m kinda broke but I’m kinda rich

Wishing I had a corner I could put a bitch in

They ain’t gonna do nothing

Ain’t like I’m suffering

Food for my baby’s mouth

Then I bought a house for my baby mother and

What’s wrong?

I try, don’t matter, still die

I’m strong, but I’m not

When I’m alone, I cry

Out for you, it’s hard to do

I can’t see you so doubt for you

When out my mouth I sprout the noose

Too much vodka and mountain dew

Explainin' what I be meanin'

If you listen fast you think I was a Heathen

But the last Sunday receivin' the preacher from the pastor

Ain’t even believin' the bastard

But no Hades, god’s baby

God made me, a little crazy

And I’m off, I’m gone

My life is my songs

What I mean when I sing, still on a wing and a prayer

But if I listen to what is written in the scriptures maybe it will get me there

Share with the people I swear it is an evil scam that might be in vain

But if I say I I’m the genius then like jesus everybody gonna know my name

(KALI)

I’ve been working like a slave oh, lord

And I get tired along this lonesome journey

I done struggled on this road, I’ve been wrong

I know, I know that there’s no peace in my shelter

There’s going to be no peace in my shelter

I need reparations due to devastation from the state of present situations

And it’s not easy to walk a narrow path in my jeans

It’s hard when your family wondering when your going to make another

Stop leaving, stop breathing for a minute cuz it’s all artificial when the laws

trying to get you

When them haters right behind em and you wanna shove a double barrel sawed off

in your dental

What can I do to stop a big catastrophe

When niggas after me and bitches after me

Wanna have my baby, listen niggas lady

Trials and tribulations tackle me

My mama think I made it, she feeling elated

Proud of her only son born

My kids think I’m the greatest

I cannot display this

Smile feelin like a funyon

(Salty and all) you’ll be (locked in a stall) trying (lost in the cause) truly,

no denying

Ain’t nobody gonna do it for me

For the moment let it drive me insane

Solicitation of a prostitute

Cuz you a ho when you’re playing this game

But it’s okay, I am gonna to ride till I triumph

Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave

This is Callhoun

I’ve been working like a slave oh, lord

And I get tired along this lonesome journey

I done struggled on this road, I’ve been wrong, I know

I know there’s no peace in my shelter

I work, I play, and I drink booze every day

tryin to muffle the blues

Imma say used in a way

Fools run astray

Allah, God, Jesus, Jah somebody please help me

Mama got a problem with diabetes it don’t seem healthy

Everything depends on ninna fame hittin dantez sr

Got a nigga thinkin some of the fans I’m makin would they wanna do me like

Selina

Devil laughin like a hijena

Losin all the good in my demeanor

I don’t wanna go psycho

But choke the flow you know I got ta go and charlie sheen yaa

Tryina stay good with the old lady

My mind made it go crazy no time for my poor babies

So don’t let a motherfucker play me

When I say FU pay me

Even though I’m gettin' money you could still see I’m hungry like I’m in Haiti

What am I to do?

What am I to you?

Bought alot of coo, but im not immune

Can’t you see?

I’m stressed not free

From yall.

I’m sick.

My body’s hot

If in this (pressure) don’t let up this will probably stop for

Technina.

I’ve been working like a slave for long

And I get tired along this lonesome journey

I done struggled on this road, I’ve been wrong

(I been wrong)

I know, I know that there’s no peace in my shelter

There’s no peace.