Where My Head Has Been Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
These bitches don't know me they act like they do rah
If ya ain't here for the struggle then bitch I ain't coming home to you
Barely home I don't sleep
Slave to the money I've gone weak
Numb off the sedatives agh
Don't know where my head has been nah
I am broken I feel emptiness
I am done cunt I got nothing left
Tryna heal but all I feel is lost
So many snakes in this pit I got got tossed in
Got my middle finger up screaming fuck love I'm scarred
Tryna feel something but all that comes is nothing
I been stumbling on every mountain
Everything happens in the natural way
Knocked down but I'm back up and here to stay
In my realm spitting bars call it dope shit
I got Mary Jane roll it up n let's smoke it
Dropping dope hits for my geez
This is the lyrical fiend so please
These bitches don't know me they act like they do rah
If ya ain't here for the struggle then bitch I ain't coming home to you
Barely home I don't sleep
Slave to the money I've gone weak
Numb off the sedatives agh
Don't know where my head has been nah
Alter ego lethal acting evil a burden in the eyes of some people
See this gladiator go medieval lion x eagle
Been raging since a fetus pray the demons don't beat us
Between us we keep bitter sweetness
Free us please from the pain
Free us please from the same
With this steeze I attain tough is my middle name
I will never let no one fuck up my cypher
This is my cage to spit so I might just get territorial
The sickest cunt the sksfua hear it from a far rah!
Been sinking brah but soon I'll be swimming in it ah
Stay strong I prolong each stage I put on passion in each song
This rapping is a poem stay but not for long oh
These bitches don't know me they act like they do rah
If ya ain't here for the struggle then bitch I ain't coming home to you
Barely home I don't sleep
Slave to the money I've gone weak
Numb off the sedatives agh
Don't know where my head has been nah
I remember acting up cause I couldn't sit still
Fuck the system doing shit my way I paint well
I know I need the bible but I'm scared to read it
Busy messing round talking to my fucken demons
My life has no limitations full flexibility of operations
Yeh
These bitches don't know me they act like they do rah
If ya ain't here for the struggle then bitch I ain't coming home to you
Barely home I don't sleep
Slave to the money I've gone weak
Numb off the sedatives agh
Don't know where my head has been nah