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Somewhere, Nowhere, USA
I'm in the
middle of nowhere, nowhere, nowhere And I'm just looking for somewhere, somewhere, somewhere Yeah, you like that, how I
did my own echo cause no one else can do me but me cause I'm the
best though I'm a
bag of kush, you're bagged oregano And I've been this way from the
get-go, get low Mistaking me for him is like geico for geco When they replace me for me money and some background techno Anyways so I
don't toy with kids just to let know And all y'all still playing on the
blocks need to let go Difference between us, lies in genetic make up X-y chronology, body mass, make-up At night I
sleep, all night you stay up You're afraid of nightmares, I'm afraid to wake up And I
tell my girl I
love her every time I
see her Cause I'm afraid tomorrow that I
might not be here Cause sometimes my wrist whispers "slit us, And we'll wisp ya to the
other side of wisdom” Just jump off the
tip of the
worlds tallest building Fall on the
tracks in a
plane that you tripped up or slip up Pop pills blame it was a
mix up "oh the
box said 2-4, coulda swore that it read 24" Damn Chance you coulda died if you popped anymore Damn, just 1
more coulda let me go where Maybe god intended me to grow here Damn Chano, keep spacing off I
swear you so weird You're afraid of somewhere, I'm content with nowhere [Hook:] Somewhere, nowhere, USA Aye aye aye aye Somewhere, nowhere USA Aye aye Somewhere, nowhere You can go to somewhere to nowhere by trolley from Maui to Mali Mexican tamales on the
border And Milan between crazy and depressed Maybe I'm just stressed cause my damsel's not undressed And her knight in shining armor is searching for martyr Like playing a
game of operation with Parkinson's You touched the
walls and you felt shocked Cause when you touched the
walls You felt boxed Nowhere is vast and somewhere is compressed And my dreams need room to stretch out its legs And it can run around for miles when its with itself With even more stride than the
gum itself I
feel my sanity is picking on my fantasies And reality is pulling out the
man in me But drive, could give a
shit about your asthma Just kick you in the
ass and tell you to run faster And some weeks have passed since I
last seen my pastor And let him tell me I
don't get anything I
ask for God'll give you wings if you stop being a
bastard I
guess I'll go to nowhere I
don't need to pass but… [Hook]
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