Room
I ain't got no room for em shorty
I'm telling you 24/7 I done
For the
I been tryna open up my heart
It be some of these days where I just
Let me talk to em
I ain't never been inside of dorm rooms
But I done been in and out of courtrooms
I ain't got a body full of tattoos you can read my stories through my war wounds
Crossing bridges in my city like a portal
The things we dealing with out here ain't normal
Friends catching bodies when they young bulls hope they live long enough to be remorseful
I ain't never been inside of board rooms
But I done been in and out of court rooms
Resource officers patrol the hallways schools never taught us how to be resourceful
Loss so many of my homies after high school that school to prison pipeline so true
I hate I'm out here yelling out free you to get you back it's nothing that we won't do
I remember sitting next to bro in home room
Now I'm crying tears at a stone tomb
Facing weeks that I don't want to be strong through
Surrounded in those moments I'm alone through and
I need tender love care and slow tunes
Promise these aint dreams that I sold you
Embrace me like this the last time I'll hold you
Police screaming freeze don't make the wrong move
Some nights I'm feeling like the whole globe doomed
It done left me with a soul wound
Two hours from the Go my city cold too
Looking in my heart and I got no room
Some nights I feel like the whole globe doomed
It done left me with a soul wound, shorty
Two hours from the Go my city cold too
Looking in my heart and I got no room
I'm telling you 24/7 I done
For the
I been tryna open up my heart
It be some of these days where I just
Let me talk to em
I ain't never been inside of dorm rooms
But I done been in and out of courtrooms
I ain't got a body full of tattoos you can read my stories through my war wounds
Crossing bridges in my city like a portal
The things we dealing with out here ain't normal
Friends catching bodies when they young bulls hope they live long enough to be remorseful
I ain't never been inside of board rooms
But I done been in and out of court rooms
Resource officers patrol the hallways schools never taught us how to be resourceful
Loss so many of my homies after high school that school to prison pipeline so true
I hate I'm out here yelling out free you to get you back it's nothing that we won't do
I remember sitting next to bro in home room
Now I'm crying tears at a stone tomb
Facing weeks that I don't want to be strong through
Surrounded in those moments I'm alone through and
I need tender love care and slow tunes
Promise these aint dreams that I sold you
Embrace me like this the last time I'll hold you
Police screaming freeze don't make the wrong move
Some nights I'm feeling like the whole globe doomed
It done left me with a soul wound
Two hours from the Go my city cold too
Looking in my heart and I got no room
Some nights I feel like the whole globe doomed
It done left me with a soul wound, shorty
Two hours from the Go my city cold too
Looking in my heart and I got no room
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Writer(s): Leslie Rolfe
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