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slick ross - home lyrics

(slick)
i dont wanna be the one to start
but i dont wanna be the one who’s not
strong enough to go and pick apart
this dirty mess even if its hard

oh god, where the h-ll am i
where in h-ll am i
did our feathers fry?
did the bond untie?
i dont wanna be the one to say im wrong
because that chess game would just take too long
but if i say those words, even if untrue
will the core of the apple turn un-blue
lets coincide, lets go for a ride on 495
lets go from 96 to 102, to 105, lets get kennedy fried
lets get in the machine and go back in time
to when i used to live off flippin’ dimes
im not mad at my current life
its just between now and then i lost a piece of mind
i lost a piece of mine, it diseased my spine
at 5 am im back up, going back in time
you just worried bout getting -ss tonight
im worried cause im living half a life
im smoking til i see satellites
tryna rise above the stalact-tes
tryna elevate from my mental cave
cause until then im a mental case

im just trying to find my way back
im just trying to find my way back
im just trying to find my way back
back home

(xmetalmouthx)
i ain’t get a text in 3 days
i don’t wanna wait
only see your face in replays
i don’t wanna hate
married to the game and f-ck these drugs
like i don’t wanna date
carry so much water i can’t swim
i’m drowning in a lake
heart is polar colder bare it all
i need to incubate
faking f-cking feelingsmoving speeches
like the f-cking weight
safely ducking feelingsfeeling empty
like the f-cking safe
you cleared out coveting hoes
on the block cover my tracks
over n-gg-sthat’s coming for me
with no sock pen on the pad
every feeling i had going mad
padded room with a lock
base heavy hard as the drop
and you eating at me like a box
need to clean up my act get the mop
n-gg- you chicken
you pox n-gg-
everyone looking like opps n-gg-
using me just like a prop n-gg-
beating me down like a cop
twisting my words like some locks
stop with the bull flow fire hot
i’m the man and the stool
kick up a notch
cue it up like a pool
doing this sh-t
like depression is cool

(slick)
im just trying to find my way back
im just trying to find my way back
im just trying to find my way back
back home

- slick ross lyrics

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