my.place Lyrics

Hey yo I'm strapped

Someone hold me back

Before it all collapse

They kept me trapped in my brain cause my high might jack it

Hug me back

I got bugs up in my head, they spreading lies while spitting facts

I tried to

I tried to tell you, bitch, I'm strapped

I got beltloops by my bed, so when I sleep they keep me packed

Up tighter than my bros,

And my bros tight we friends for life

Sharing plight

Alright, alright, alright

I said ooh lord, I ain't no saint

I'm sinner

I felt that

I felt like running away

I ain't confronted me

I ain't confronted my space

I felt that

felt no comfort, had no comfortable base

But that's life

You gotta fight

Yeah that's life

You survive

Alright alright alright

I did a whole lot of talking got me put in my place

I felt that

I ain't running away

For my soul I be walking I can go any place

I get that

I'll find my foot in the race

Did a whole lot of talking, got me put in my place

I felt that

I ain't running away

Cause for my soul I be walking, I can go any place

I get that

I'll find my foot in the race

And I'll eat the food on my plate

And I'll eat the food on my plate

I said ooh lord,

I ain't no saint, I'm a sinner, I'm a wreck

It's hard to think, I got two hands around my neck

Should I believe in what I see from my perspective

Think it gets realer than that

Nah

ooh lord, I ain't no saint, imma sinner, ima wreck

Ain't got me quite put together,

like ooh lord, I ain't no saint, imma sinner, ima wreck

Ain't got me quite put together,

like ooh lord

(I did a whole lot of talking got me put in my place

I felt that

I ain't running away

For my soul I be walking I can go any place

I get that

I'll find my foot in the race)

I can't shut up now

If it's a case of my level, turn me up loud

I try to sleep, but my head it wants to rough house

I can't shut up now, god I can't shut up now,

I can't shut up shut up shut up

I put 'em near death

They holding they breath

I put 'em in check

I'm better at chess

One foot on they neck

I come to correct

I'm coming to give

Do some' for the back

Do some' for the next

Do some' for the kids

I know they want next, I'm not even stressed, that why I forgive y'all

Take scrape off my meals dog

Show respect, you might live

If you'd a dog you should sit, ay

you get boxed up like a gift

My backbone gotta backbone

Y'all assholes need assist

Imma pass on in a blast, hon, you'll have to pass on in a mist

Yeah at the moment I'm lifted

Got pastor rolling my spliffs

I'm Feeling back in my na-na

Feel back home in this bitch

My element

Wanna melt in it

Tryna tell the host this my ish

Why can't I miss?

I take the fight home, and write hits

Bitch I be an animal

I'm not handleable

I'm high risk

I'll make you manic

Got too many tracks where the beats satanic

God damn

Flow too smooth, too candid

Spit the whole of the truth and produce a panic

Oh yeah

So sure that the proof mathematic

Chewing on the bones , like it's food for thought

Just Walked in this bitch, like who are y'all?

You wanna kick real shit you know who to call

Oh yeah

I be a shooting star

And my girl biased for real

Fuck how you feel

I'm on a mission

I wanna heal

Send me some wisdom

I need some help

I need a vision

Show me the right decisions, show me the well

Or better yet show me myself

Show me myself

Cause when it's all swell it feels like

My backbone's gotta backbone

It's y'all assholes that need assist