If they call, I'm the road.
Lookin for which way to go,
In the place I call my own,
But I never feel at home.
I don't belong here,
I gotta move on here.
Lookin for anything to help me feel I'm just
Lookin for somethin,
Not somebody, I'm nobody
I ain't worried bout my status socially
Some people know me locally,
And other people know me globally,
I speak calmly walking hands in pockets
options rotting in my closet.
Life is cycles, I can't idle
My mind spirals I can't stop it.
Just stop it, just listen.
I spit facts, they speak fiction.
I reach back and I stretch,
They stressin out and they trippin.
Precision, my blade, see it swingin round my finger
You can bark show me those fangs,
But I'm really no stranger to danger.
I know that you see me now,
Goin up no comin down.
They used to be so full of doubt,
So go around dont come around.
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