I'm sure that you'll get, I'm sure that you'll get what
You see, I don't really got a home,
but still I give it home -sake
And my lot have been givin' up on me,
I'm havin' a hard time to give in
I know you recognize this shit
You know it like the palm of your
hand on top of your wrist
I'm bottled up, let me reign
Making duas for me to protect my name
I'd rather be left all alone
Than have to explain where
What's wrong, what you want?
will you please get out your studio?
I know you push and I smoke,
Tell me that you're feeling sour,
all I feel was suggestion
Just don't end up like me,
stuck in the rhythm of my psyche
You see, I don't really get it, homie,
still you get me homesick
And my love, it been giving up on me,
I'm having a hard time to give in
I know you recognize this shit
You know it like the palm of your
You see I don't really got a home,
but still it got me homesick
And my lot have been giving up on me,
I'm having a hard time to get mad
I know you recognize it's a trick
You know it like the palm of
your hand on top of the rain
It might look like I don't care
When I never show you that
If I speak up, maybe my sky would tear
Into pieces of shame and despair
Please don't ever raise your voice
I told you my story and it
Don't ask me where I'm headed
I twist the truth and say that
Oh let me learn my lesson
unscrew so you can stop guessing
Just don't end up like me
Stuck in the rhythm of my psyche
You see, I don't really feel at home
But still you get me homesick
I know you recognize this shit
You know it like the palm of your hand
I love you, you're all I need
The sun that you gave to me
I love you, you're all I need
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