Pierce the shit with a needle I want dumb sleep
Brother itching on the gram I did my best with him
Thought I'd just do enough, long since in too deep
DY told me he ready, can't believe this shit
All these children of corn round me, circus of sun
Heroes of all their stories, I'm never the one
I know ways to hurt a man, so f*ck your guns
I'm no father figure to these boys, yet they my sons
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out, we show blood
Can't keep both feet on the ground, I gotta keep running
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out 'til we see blood
Just want both feet on the ground, I can't keep running
[Redacted], one-way ticket on my own terms
Look how the f*cking tables turned
5 years later still not out, will it stop to hurt
Bar's lower than it's ever been, how many will return
[you agreed to the terms]
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out, we show blood
Can't keep both feet on the ground, I gotta keep running
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out 'til we see blood
Just want both feet on the ground, I can't keep running
Pierce the shit with a needle I want dumb sleep
Thought I'd just do enough, long since in too deep
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Pierce the shit with a needle I want dumb sleep
Brother itching on the gram I did my best with him
Thought I'd just do enough, long since in too deep
DY told me he ready, can't believe this shit
All these children of corn round me, circus of sun
Heroes of all their stories, I'm never the one
I know ways to hurt a man, so f*ck your guns
I'm no father figure to these boys, yet they my sons
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out, we show blood
Can't keep both feet on the ground, I gotta keep running
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out 'til we see blood
Just want both feet on the ground, I can't keep running
[Redacted], one-way ticket on my own terms
Look how the f*cking tables turned
5 years later still not out, will it stop to hurt
Bar's lower than it's ever been, how many will return
[you agreed to the terms]
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out, we show blood
Can't keep both feet on the ground, I gotta keep running
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out 'til we see blood
Just want both feet on the ground, I can't keep running
Pierce the shit with a needle I want dumb sleep
Thought I'd just do enough, long since in too deep
Brother itching on the gram I did my best with him
Thought I'd just do enough, long since in too deep
DY told me he ready, can't believe this shit
All these children of corn round me, circus of sun
Heroes of all their stories, I'm never the one
I know ways to hurt a man, so f*ck your guns
I'm no father figure to these boys, yet they my sons
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out, we show blood
Can't keep both feet on the ground, I gotta keep running
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out 'til we see blood
Just want both feet on the ground, I can't keep running
[Redacted], one-way ticket on my own terms
Look how the f*cking tables turned
5 years later still not out, will it stop to hurt
Bar's lower than it's ever been, how many will return
[you agreed to the terms]
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out, we show blood
Can't keep both feet on the ground, I gotta keep running
Where I'm from, we don't talk it out 'til we see blood
Just want both feet on the ground, I can't keep running
Pierce the shit with a needle I want dumb sleep
Thought I'd just do enough, long since in too deep
Writer: Steve Pogebo
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