Gaz the Rapper - Home lyrics

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Gaz the Rapper - Home lyrics

[Intro] Yo I've always stuck around but I wonder when I'll make it home [Hook (from Dido - Life For Rent)] I haven't ever really found a place that I call home I never stick around quite long enough to make it I apologize that once again I'm not in love But it's not as if I mind That your heart ain't exactly breaking [Gaz the Rapper] My patience wears thin like stick figures Blinded by these visions of six figures Trying to decipher all the lies and the false pipers A disease like typhus got us calling people See the seasons changing, my mind goes crazy I let my eyes close and the memories take me Days in the neighborhood, make me want to stay for good If I had a time machine, sometimes I think I would You see, things are easy when you're younger Simple things pleasing you never feeling hunger Family never leaving you, even in your slumber And you never got to sign in, or remember a number It's like When did things get so damn fast It's like I'm closer to 67 than my own past Little focus on the grind, and some more on the cash And you wind up with a battle every time you try to act [Hook (from Dido - Life For Rent)] I haven't ever really found a place that I call home I never stick around quite long enough to make it I apologize that once again I'm not in love But it's not as if I mind That your heart ain't exactly breaking [Gaz the Rapper] Now things gone change up, door never stays shut Momma's been gone awhile, people try to say stuff Born a kind soul but I had to learn to play tough Get up on the microphone and show em what you made of Sit k**ing my liver finding slivers of the lining And all the thoughts that come to me shiver when they rhyming They say home is where the heart is But what about the heartless? A stones throw is the farthest A foes blow could be guarded Well start with that I been painted with targets And shot in half And now I'm caught up in these rhymes with this rock and rap Trying to save a couple minutes going off the map Well picture that A kodak Allowing me to teleport to places in my mind Smoking when I'm hella bored Always on the grind You don't know what you're livin for Or what you'll be forgiven for Until you open up your eyes [Hook (from Dido - Life For Rent)] I haven't ever really found a place that I call home I never stick around quite long enough to make it I apologize that once again I'm not in love But it's not as if I mind That your heart ain't exactly breaking

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