Laura Laskey - Inmate's Crown lyrics

Imprisoned Freedom Gone, No home, All alone Wishing to die but they're watching foreclosing that option The devil smiles, not much to do Can't even wear your own goddamn shoes No food Can't f** Can't love But you did d** Deserving? Reefer, doja, Cheeba, weed The joint anoints those in need It works because a lack of greed Inmates pray just to be free Gotta listen, must seek Remember Jesus loves the meek True Soulfood proves A slice of heaven will undo the hell that we've been through It's part and parcel of being True Cue the power it is within you God loves thugs, too