Wondering how long it's been Looking for myself hit redial then Home is where I locked my heart upon Doing so much wrong But tell me when you need some ink to rewrite in pen Wondering where the good is Am I here or there What if its it all my head Remembering I swear Jumping up out of bed Casual clothes I used to wear Now my tears filling up some emotions that tear Wondering how long it's been Looking for myself hit redail then Home is where I locked my heat upon Doing things where I heard my phone ring But tell me when you need some ink to rewrite in pen Wondering where the good is All the pain trapped where happy memories were once placed I started in the kitchen now I'm outside making space Losing mind Paying attention to the time Thought I cook up with some rhymes where I feel at home Out my dome I think it might be too much though Besides I clone flashbacks of what my teenage self chose My former self walking out slamming doors Anger reflective of decision I made turning cold And the medicine for when I dispensed some woes Best if I remain closed That's what I tell myself though
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Another banger 🔥🔥🔥
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I hope you live close to a fire department because damn 🔥
I remember first subscribing to your channel and I don't think you had 1k yet. I said that is not going to last long. Salute 💯 👏 keep it going
Wondering how long it's been
Looking for myself hit redial then
Home is where I locked my heart upon
Doing so much wrong
But tell me when you need some ink to rewrite in pen
Wondering where the good is
Am I here or there
What if its it all my head
Remembering I swear
Jumping up out of bed
Casual clothes I used to wear
Now my tears filling up some emotions that tear
Wondering how long it's been
Looking for myself hit redail then
Home is where I locked my heat upon
Doing things where I heard my phone ring
But tell me when you need some ink to rewrite in pen
Wondering where the good is
All the pain trapped where happy memories were once placed
I started in the kitchen now I'm outside making space
Losing mind
Paying attention to the time
Thought I cook up with some rhymes where I feel at home
Out my dome I think it might be too much though
Besides I clone flashbacks of what my teenage self chose
My former self walking out slamming doors
Anger reflective of decision I made turning cold
And the medicine for when I dispensed some woes
Best if I remain closed
That's what I tell myself though
Is my music good ?