Back Where I Belong
On Riverdale road
Lost a piece of my soul
These hearts couldn't get so cold
It's open season
Every reason to fk st up
Across the street that's how
My man got cut cause we ain't give 2 fks
Thinking we can't be touched
Just some African kids just now trying
Keep up 25 cents noodle and orange soda
4 fifty dollar bills a month to hold me over
It's dark and hell is hot was the soundtrack
Kenilworth ave that's where the hs was at
Mr favorite habitat
Remember latasha used to be weakness
But ain't nothing better than them Howard bs
Checked a few thotties off the wish list
Back then the vision was blurry, life was in a hurry
Especially destitute as we was but still
It was always love
I wanna go
Back where I belong
I wanna go
Back where I belong
20 years later ain't nothing change much
But some grey hairs and a beer gut
Same number same hood same folks
I was cool with
Some of us grew apart but my heart is the purest
Everything in moderation never over did it
Dysfunctional na but rich in spirit
Call me a struggle rapper na I'm livid
Document my existence y'all don't get it
Had crazy anxiety since the 90s
Now it's cool for ns to go to therapy
Socially awkward social media killer
Fabricated leaders y'all deceive us
America will never believe us
Young black intellectual achievers
Self preservation is the way to go
Now set your own price for your own soul
I wanna go
Back where I belong
I wanna go
Back where I belong
Lost a piece of my soul
These hearts couldn't get so cold
It's open season
Every reason to fk st up
Across the street that's how
My man got cut cause we ain't give 2 fks
Thinking we can't be touched
Just some African kids just now trying
Keep up 25 cents noodle and orange soda
4 fifty dollar bills a month to hold me over
It's dark and hell is hot was the soundtrack
Kenilworth ave that's where the hs was at
Mr favorite habitat
Remember latasha used to be weakness
But ain't nothing better than them Howard bs
Checked a few thotties off the wish list
Back then the vision was blurry, life was in a hurry
Especially destitute as we was but still
It was always love
I wanna go
Back where I belong
I wanna go
Back where I belong
20 years later ain't nothing change much
But some grey hairs and a beer gut
Same number same hood same folks
I was cool with
Some of us grew apart but my heart is the purest
Everything in moderation never over did it
Dysfunctional na but rich in spirit
Call me a struggle rapper na I'm livid
Document my existence y'all don't get it
Had crazy anxiety since the 90s
Now it's cool for ns to go to therapy
Socially awkward social media killer
Fabricated leaders y'all deceive us
America will never believe us
Young black intellectual achievers
Self preservation is the way to go
Now set your own price for your own soul
I wanna go
Back where I belong
I wanna go
Back where I belong
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Writer(s): Fred Fru
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