after 50 billion year...what u've all been waiting for A Pigeon and Turtle/ Kadiatou and Da Wizard Production: Rubber Band Shackles: These rubber band shackles I’m in Every time I try to pull away, they snaps me right back in I’m stuck within these rubber boundaries; I think its called slavery ‘Cause every time I try to run or try to leave I just get pulled back And am forced to endure the pain of the whip on my back Snap! Goes the whip as it snaps back my mind frame to that of the humble slaveThese rubber band shackles are suffocating my brain, stopping me from being brave And clogging up the circulation of the Nile River that runs thru my veins I think I’m trapped! I try to escape but these rubber band shackles I’m in Every time I try to pull away, they snap me right back in I’m stuck within these rubber boundaries; I think it’s called a family I don’t try to run away but every time I try to leave I get pulled back And I’m forced to endure the pain of missing the trust that they lack Snap! Goes a branch of me as I try to branch out of this tree my parents planted to keep me rooted forever Falling apart are the petals from the flowers that are dying from our relationship together Withered away from all rain and stormy, bitter weather ‘Cause these rubber band shackles are suffocating my brain, form their smothering It’s clogging up the circulation of adventure that runs through my veins. I think I’m trapped! I try to escape but these rubber band shackles I’m in Every time I try to pull away, they snap me right back in | 
