Degs feat. Evil B & De:Tune & Citrusfly - No Prisoners lyrics

Last night I felt anti
Ten shots of that brandy
Rough week on this cold earth
Fucked up, I'm on plan B
Mad weight on my shoulders
Cognac, it's so handy
Still I know I wanna feel alive
So I ain't calling no banshee

No prisoners, no barricades and no walls
Ain't living life with them impediments
Don't resonate with them rules
No fakery, no demagogues, no idiots and no fools
I'm so bored of these charlatans
When their benefits are so small

Switchblade
Gimme the track, give 'em a skin fade
Eclipse phase
Finishing move, tell 'em how king's made
You see a man on a throne
I see a man who climbed over stone
Persevered for the gold
What gold do you speak of?
Said the blind man
Said the shine from the diamonds
Never seen by his eyes can
You explain to me how these jewels came to be
With no sight the value of what you're wearing has no reach?

Well, let me teach you blind man and your lack of vision
I made a decision to break out of this prison
I was contained by the jealousy, hatred and pain
They told me I couldn't escape, again and again
But this will of mine, they clocked it, it's killing time
The jewels that I speak of are hidden to all you Philistines
You can't see the journey, therefore you can't see the jewels
I'm breaking free but to you I'm just breaking the rules

Last night I felt anti
Ten shots of that brandy
Rough week on this cold earth
Fucked up, I'm on plan B
Mad weight on my shoulders
Cognac, it's so handy
Still I know I wanna feel alive
So I ain't calling no banshee

No prisoners, no barricades and no walls
Ain't living life with them impediments
Don't resonate with them rules
No fakery, no demagogues, no idiots and no fools
I'm so bored of these charlatans
When their benefits are so small

Some days I ain't smiling
'Cause some days I ain't firing
Stay resolute so when I take a break
I never see the block in my writing
Own lane that I carved out
My own wave that I'm riding
Reflective now and when I'm looking back
I never need the gold that they're hiding

When I peered around I saw nothing
Bullshit I ain't buying
And I ain't talking 'bout Evil
His moves are inspiring
And that's something about realness
Instead of people just hyping
Navigating in a world of fakes
The quality, it's declining

Last night I felt anti
Ten shots of that brandy
Rough week on this cold earth
Fucked up, I'm on plan B
Mad weight on my shoulders
Cognac, it's so handy
Still I know I wanna feel alive
So I ain't calling no banshee

No prisoners, no barricades and no walls
Ain't living life with them impediments
Don't resonate with them rules
No fakery, no demagogues, no idiots and no fools
I'm so bored of these charlatans
When their benefits are so small