Letra

I just can't seem to find my peace Look to the heavens I pray your eyes on me Now it's food on my plate but baby I can't eat Wishing Grandma's kitchen could feed my soul I need to come back home Life keep stressin' dont it? Pressure vexin' hexin' my brain why wont it to stop? Paranoia got me creepin' around the block cause cops patrollin' And ops got glocks reloadin' clips and foldin' niggas Like origami figures, it's cameras on watch paparazzi hit us Can't sleep, so biblical scriptures read And olive oil mixture on my forehead Picture me rollin' holdin' onto trauma Patna told me might be sowed in survivor's guilt Feel violent cries from my eyes that's built Spilt L's in the sky like I fire that spliff eyes wide I've been spinnin' sinnin' with Christians Sippin' this Judah Juice Hoolah hooping in voodoo religions I know I just can't seem to find my peace Look to the heavens I pray your eyes on me Now it's food on my plate but baby I can't eat Wishing Grandma's kitchen could feed my soul I need to free my mind (weighs on my mind weighs on my mind) Free my mind (weighs on my mind weighs on my mind) Hey, I need free my mind (weighs on my mind weighs on my mind) Hey, I'm wishing Grandma's kitchen could feed my soul I need to come back home Way too much violence outside Mind my business but I got ties Cousin' like my auntie cookin' up pies Lil' white girl sniffin' lil' white lines in the function I heard shots got fired they was dumpin' Tires swerve round that curve niggas bumpin' Wayne, Jeezy, Tip, Boosie, and Gucci smoke loosey's Hit neighborhood hoochies for the night Leno had the Red Impala tryna holla at them hoes We stayed on freak missions with bros I still had virgin blood and Lord knows That Momma gon kill me, spillin' dirt on my clothes Done got me filthy ghetto black child From a wild ass history of Fathers on trail Now his smile miles empty My God I just can't seem to find my peace Look to the heavens I pray your eyes on me Now it's food on my plate but baby I can't eat Wishing Grandma's kitchen could feed my soul I need to free my mind (weighs on my mind weighs on my mind) Free my mind (weighs on my mind weighs on my mind) Hey, I need free my mind (weighs on my mind weighs on my mind) Hey, I'm wishing Grandma's kitchen could feed my soul I need to come back home
Writer(s): Karsten Réshawn Bonner, Luke Johansson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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