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Where I Belong

MIMS

Music Is My Savior

2007

never get in
Instead, I'm in Hell's kitchen
It's sickenin' to my stomach
I'm runnin' a hundred miles but still can't escape from it
I pray you show me

of miles ahead but we gon hold up
It's never over
Supposed I call the coroner to pick the dead bodies up
Or I leave them for the vultures
Definition

Woke me up at nine am
My manger screaming "oh no not again"
Booked a flight for around 11 I'ma Leave the House by ten
We sipping something sweet
Out

now
See you in the crowd, see that big ole smile boy
You the only one, I travel all these miles for
Pull up to my house, you can't pull up to my house

around miles of rug
There's tea. It's music
And that could be enough
But I'm singing strange songs, nothing like those songs
I'm singing strange songs

chewed up
Dont pour nothing less than a duece got me screwed up
Pull up to the party with a whole lotta shooters
Keep a Glock 19 this not a Ruger
Draco by

I've been wading through crimson tears for a while
Suffocating through denim sheets by the mile
Daddy's got his brown suit on
Working for the end

Woah being Dope is not a new drug
Fire imojies on me

Niggas cap in the raps
When they drop I take naps
Who can run a mile for me who can finish all

Hundred miles yeah we going by the hour
Just let me know can I fuck with you
Cause babygirl I want to get stuck with you
We can have some lunch or brunch

victory a miles away
And to be honest
We never mid we grande
Accept my prizes
In the name of Yahweh
So many double U's
Throw some to number 2
Thought I took

and vibration
Know I had the forcei lolbefore validation
I na see enemies only blessings
One by one everyday I go and stack dem
Meditation is elevation

dodge
Baskets in the way
Cluttering aisles
Piles for miles
Front end in disarray

Another spill we know the drill
Run to the back shop
Bring back the mop

Ambidextrous, can in both hands, bet I'm tagging dat
Cellie on the counter by the scale where im bagging at
Waiting on the plug to drop the addy

the world, feels more like exile
Outkast, but it's just a Big Boi out from shore 3000 miles
On a tiny island, in the middle of this deep ocean
They saw me

life in the hands of another, not an oath I've swore

I've lived a cozy lifestyle, never much if it's more than a mile
Dream about what it's like to be

cleaning lots
And big t just dropped me the stock now I see the young boys all setting up shop

How much times have I whipped this Beemer I've done like

a neighbourhood 
He worked hard and never understood 
How some people could have so much 
While he couldn't afford the rent

By the time he was twenty-one
csked

really wanna make this moment precious 
I love it when you talk like your only guesses
I'm all ears baby 
What's your constellation?
Your imagination 
By

that shit

Back with the heat, I'll forever be fucking lit
Set me up with a gig then I'll show you that I'm the shit
By now  you know I made this beat in

the big stepper I am (am)
Bet on myself and the bros (bros)
Cause we raisin the stock on the brand (woo!)
No splittin' shares but we buyin' back the block

grind on
Fly to different time zone reach a different mile stone
Shorty give me bomb dome
Blow me like a trombone
Thick lightskin long hair like Mulatto

gone be alright
That's when it all clicked
Like this meant for me
We never met
But when you play this
It gone feel you right next to me

So fast forward

police
This venture proved wildly unsuccessful
with sound violations and concerned creamery patrons signaling what would surely be the end of the group

a four minute mile
Got his picture in the paper
Went to college for a while
They found him by the highway
Fentanyl in his blood
And she sat silently