Trapped
Fronzilla Lyrics
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Tell me all your problems, I'll review them while I roll a blunt.
Sippin' on this simple chronic psychedelic uppercut.
Let's erase our problems and pretend that you don't give a fuck.
I feel like I'm trapped inside a dungeon or a jail cell.
Someone break me out before I break shit and go raise hell.
You'd be angry too if people criticized your artwork.
Now that I'm asleep I can unleash my mental shit-storm.
In Fronzilla's song "Trapped," the artist speaks about personal struggles and escapes through the use of drugs. The first two lyrics seem to suggest that despite the differences people may have, we all have our own issues to deal with. The line "Tell me all your problems, I'll review them while I roll a blunt" indicates that Fronzilla is willing to listen to his friends' problems as he calms himself down through marijuana use. The next few lines reveal his personal preferences and his mode of escape with "sippin' on this simple chronic psychedelic uppercut." Fronzilla reveals that sometimes he needs to forget his problems, and this is where drugs come into play.
The following two lines illustrate how Fronzilla feels trapped inside his own thoughts and the pressures of the world. He seeks a solution and wishes someone would come and "break him out" of his mental cell. The lines "You'd be angry too if people criticized your artwork. Now that I'm asleep I can unleash my mental sh*t-storm" suggest that Fronzilla has personal issues surrounding artistic criticism, which he deals with by bottling up his emotions until he sleeps, where they escape through his dreams.
Overall, "Trapped" speaks about the difficulties of life and the ways in which the artist deals with them. Through drugs and dreamscapes, he can escape the world and its pressures.
Line by Line Meaning
Let's talk about bases, yeah, cuz everybody's got one.
Let's discuss our backgrounds as everyone comes from different places.
Tell me all your problems, I'll review them while I roll a blunt.
Share your issues and we can talk about them over a joint.
Sippin' on this simple chronic psychedelic uppercut.
Enjoying a strong strain of marijuana.
Let's erase our problems and pretend that you don't give a fuck.
Let's forget about our troubles and act like we don't care.
I feel like I'm trapped inside a dungeon or a jail cell.
I feel like I'm confined and unable to escape.
Someone break me out before I break shit and go raise hell.
Please rescue me before I cause destruction and chaos.
You'd be angry too if people criticized your artwork.
It's natural to feel frustrated when your creations are judged negatively.
Now that I'm asleep I can unleash my mental shit-storm.
I can let my mind run wild and free while I'm dreaming.
Contributed by Gabriel C. Suggest a correction in the comments below.