Let Me Go.

Uh, yeah Where am I to go? Home is where the heart is And you've kicked me out your home Please don't let me go Please don't let me go Tried to prove that music's a real passion But they don't give me the same satisfaction They ain't looking past the rapping They don't see steps and action that I've taken To elevate my game and put myself into a better situation But if I talk about the movement, Things tend to get misconstrued and At first I thought they saw the view in The same perspective that I saw myself But now we reading different chapters of a book now resting on a shelf I fed your ears four courses I rapped about bitches and corsets I wish a nigga would (wood) like the Lorax But y'all just take me as a joke like Borat And all the people that give me hate, Well I'll still count it as love There's girls who pissed me off that I still wanted to fuck Got people from high school that still don't fuck with me I wish they could see the character development Come from different walks of life, but still they walk from me So I don't reach out, nah I don't wanna help 'em yet Too intelligent to take any disrespect It's missing context, never know who I'm dissing yet But her name rhymes with "Good Morning America" I speak in parables, this feeling is terrible When they don't recognize the new person you've become An embodiment of a positive beacon She turned a shoulder so cold, towards a heart so gold If only she knew how my cards would unfold If only her perception of me lasted more immunity She would see the man that rides for his community But she never given me the opportunity Girl you don't know what that type of shit really do to me And I represent the love and the unity (And I represent the love and the unity) Where am I to go Home is where the heart is And you've kicked me out your home Please don't let me go Please don't let me go Where am I to go Home is where the heart is And you've kicked me out your home Please don't let me go Please don't let me go