Sweet Escape Lyrics

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When I was young I used to dream of being rich

As I grow up I stopped giving a shit

It was just me and the homies getting high as a G6, I'm just being honest

It was the only way to cope

In a world so cold, didn't own a sweater

Little knucklehead in the hood shoulda knew better

But I was doing my thing

I wanted the world to know my name

So I'd hang where they slang the damn thing

And I would tell jokes, after a couple tokes, I choke

But the folks treated me cool, even though I was broke

I would pray every morning like I was talking to God

You see I knew he was real

Knew he wasn't a facade

Even though he's high and beyond

Good God, I got faith

It's a wonder how I'm staying alive in this place

It's about time I find my sweet escape

Got a cd in a case wit adhesive tape

It's gonna be a dope album by the time I return

And until that occurs, you can sit and observe

Cause it's confirmed

I'm back from the lessons I've learned

Appreciate your concern

So here's a record to turn

I need somewhere where I can be alone

I need to find my home away from home

My sweet escape must be somewhere out there

I keep on wishing it's somewhere out there

Somewhere out there

(So you been through it all)

Somewhere out there