Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
3%
Performer
One Above
Bass
Nooky
Vocals
Dallas Woods
Vocals
Angus Field
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Woods
Composer
Corey Webster
Composer
Andrew Burford
Composer
Tia Gostelow
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
One Above
Producer
Billy Gunns
Mixing Engineer
Leon Zervos
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
To put some cousins on, I had to cut some cousins off
And it's nothing like fuck it, I knew this came with a cost
And I'm just here for the prof
Swear they tried to crucify me just to get a point across
And I'm fucking feeling like I've been appointed by God
To be there leading the mob, to be defeating the odds
I give this all that I got, if it's change that they want
I make the slave a savant and put the chains on the cot
Then send them back to their dot
Now the dreaming's breathing, no more feeling that loss
And I pay for my freedom with all the blood that I dropped
And as long as I'm breathing, won't get the heart that I got
I defeated all my demons, swear that I'll never stop now
Don't know what I can tell ya
But I found myself today and
Got no more lies to sell ya
But I think it's time to pay
Living in glass homes, throwing all those stones
You got a visitor
Sitting on the throne in a broken home
Baby, I'm not a prisoner
Yeah
A man that ask a question only a fool for a second
Never ask, you never know, gotta put in the effort
From the past you can grow, gotta pick out the lessons
Hidden messages you learn from records, I'll never forget it, uh
Lately, my mental been a war zone
Paradise war-torn, white flags all gone
But I refuse to lose, the shackles broken
Free from the past, the next chapter's open
Coping mechanisms, not barely coping
Getting back that smile that the devil's stolen
A freedom I ain't felt before my wings done grew
Yeah the world at my feet 'cause the kid done flew
And I got all the keys to the kingdom too
Always got spares if I lose a few
I feel bulletproof 'cause I understand what them bullets do
Me, myself and I when the bullets flew but I'm still here
Don't know what I can tell ya
But I found myself today and
Got no more lies to sell ya
But I think it's time to pay
Living in glass homes, throwing all those stones
You got a visitor
Sitting on the throne in a broken home
Baby, I'm not a prisoner
Off my knees, I fought it
I'm climbing mountains all day
For this life of freedom
I've chased my demons away
Lost all my emotions
I know that it's for the best
I don't need no closure
I lay my heartache to rest
Don't know what I can tell ya
But I found myself today and
Got no more lies to sell ya
But I think it's time to pay
Living in glass homes, throwing all those stones
You got a visitor
Sitting on the throne in a broken home
Baby, I'm not a prisoner
Written by: Andrew Burford, Corey Webster, Dallas Woods, Tia Gostelow

