[Intro]
(No place to go)
I ain’t never lose us
(Too late to know)
Yeah
[Verse]
No place to go
My face will show but I must take it slow... you know
It’s a type of pace that was graciously unbeknownst
And I’m a great soul, grateful for today’s glow
Make most of what I can’t show
Playing Kaha on my head, he placed the Kangol
And if you ain’t know, I came from a state known as Sunny California
Bless my father, all the knowledge he anointed, we speak poignant
I blossom from a state of paranoia
My world was looking like Goya’s
Buoyant floating, trying to stay away from torment
Stay gorgeous, we know that Sagey love a Taurus
I will make a way for four of us before the thought of us
Mama was the product of love and I’m the prodigal son
My father bear the trauma that the Kudan
Throw the two up ,speak peace and pray he never lose us
Stay true, bruh, I miss you though I never knew ya
Hallelujah, hollow was the bottle sues us
My father picked the spikes up off the tuna
Opportunist, my lies would inch me further from my trueness
Uncle Carl taking bronski down to Ruth Chris
Uncle Bobby love my mama and she knew it
My heart is but a sacred place, I use it through my love of music
The joy I get from getting through it
The joy I get from getting through it
(No place to go)
I ain’t never lose us
(Too late to know)
Yeah
[Verse]
No place to go
My face will show but I must take it slow... you know
It’s a type of pace that was graciously unbeknownst
And I’m a great soul, grateful for today’s glow
Make most of what I can’t show
Playing Kaha on my head, he placed the Kangol
And if you ain’t know, I came from a state known as Sunny California
Bless my father, all the knowledge he anointed, we speak poignant
I blossom from a state of paranoia
My world was looking like Goya’s
Buoyant floating, trying to stay away from torment
Stay gorgeous, we know that Sagey love a Taurus
I will make a way for four of us before the thought of us
Mama was the product of love and I’m the prodigal son
My father bear the trauma that the Kudan
Throw the two up ,speak peace and pray he never lose us
Stay true, bruh, I miss you though I never knew ya
Hallelujah, hollow was the bottle sues us
My father picked the spikes up off the tuna
Opportunist, my lies would inch me further from my trueness
Uncle Carl taking bronski down to Ruth Chris
Uncle Bobby love my mama and she knew it
My heart is but a sacred place, I use it through my love of music
The joy I get from getting through it
The joy I get from getting through it
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