Ric R.U.D.E. - Free Dumb (Chain's Off) lyrics

FreeDumb (Chains Off) 1st Verse Loose women mixin' gin sinning Played my cards wrong, I felt like I was winning' Inning after inning, game after game, chain after chain My j**eler was insane Weighing my neck down trynna hold my head up Fed up with the set up rumors they won't let up Stuntin' stuntin my growth I saw no bridge but I did see a moat Floatin' through the city couple pieces overlapping Stones set perfect but really it was worthless Never tucked wear my pride on my chest with no vest Not stress, runnin' around like Khaled Like I'm the best, Like, not like the rest, Like Press like if this flow should be under arrest Like Blinded by the shine Locked in the prison of my own mind The Jesus piece now part of my rhyme, like Chorus When I took the Chain Off [REPEAT] 2nd Verse Linked up with the Cubans flew in two that was choosin' The sound of the chains reacting was so soothin' Real gold fake love, A sight for blind eyes k** yourself esteem with no glove I had one and sometimes three at one time I think I lived out every one of my rhymes Not proud but I learned, if you don't take the chains off One way or another brother, You will learn Like KRS say, locked up mentally If you seeking betterment I know that you feelin' me Its love though, I don't judge I was once you I'm still in the struggle make a choice what you gon do Never crush a diamond in a piece, that's a don't do 24k overlay that's what I do Keep it real, Naw homie keep it right Security wanna check my chains before the flight like Chorus When I took the Chain Off [REPEAT] 3rd Verse I was the herringbone caught in that cashmere sweater The Gucci link that's under that bu*ter soft leather The diamond link on top of the white tee The cross that lay on my heart that protects me Chain on my mind, Chain on my wrist It's a chain of events that can change and eclipse Ya spirit, I hear it in ya talk You gettin' chase by the evils but you damn near caught But don't do it! You gotta get free You gotta see how unlocking ya brain is the key No fee for your soul, you not a G cause you old Wisdom begins when fear of God is the Mold Heated in the furnace and bent into shape When you polished and you shining you admitted in the gates, Enlightened by the shine Locked in the prison of my own mind The Jesus piece is now part of my rhyme like Chorus When I took the Chain Off [REPEAT]