Gypsy

Yea, you feelin' trapped, both your parents left you Momma's in Columbia, Daddy don't respect you So you been a gypsy since you were like 16 Yea, you bein' homeless, affects you in ways you don't notice Goin' through the motions, no one there to guide you Go ahead light the weed, play some shit that you can ride to Never lettin' out whats really deep inside you But baby I can slide through, I can help you find you Now you finally found someone Who loves you just for who you are Knows that you've been through some shit Knows that you've been pushed too far Still he's trying to pull you, All the while you back up Cause your self conscious is fuckin' up, tell that bitch "back up!" But you continue like a nomad to the next house Moved in with the dude so he can trust you Yea, he left now Lookin' for the blame, quit playin' the role of a victim! Be the products of your thoughts not a product of the system! Got me sayin...