Lyrics A Place Called Home - Savior Monroe
One
foot
in
the
grave
The
other
one
is
unknown
They
telling
me
to
behave
So
I
never
stay
strong
No
need
for
a
master
repeat
the
disaster
until
I
can't
roam
They
calling
me
Spade
I'm
alone
and
away
from
a
place
called
home
I'm
a
basket
case
Only
way
that
I'ma
make
it
if
I
crack
that
safe
Blast
that
k
til'
I
rack
that
cake
And
I'm
eating
every
slice
til'
my
abdomen
ache
Been
a
wild
child
ever
since
my
last
birthday
Had
to
bury
my
mom
before
I
passed
8th
grade
Living
in
a
city
where
my
dad
ain't
safe
How
you
think
the
kids
feel
in
this
tragic
place
All
we
got
is
I
phones
and
a
video
game
If
you
living
the
life,
but
this
shit
Isn't
a
game
Most
kids
feeling
trapped
like
a
fish
in
a
tank
Where
every
inch
of
the
fucking
liquid
is
tainted
We
want
cars
that
are
dripping
in
paint
And
a
bad
bitch
that
is
thick
giving
brain
We
never
invest
in
our
community
sets
So
we
never
tryna
make
our
on
businesses
bang
All
we
know
are
abandos
Ain't
nobody
tryna
land
own
Ain't
nobody
tryna
hear
that
conscious
shit
that
consciousness
is
in
the
past
homes
I'm
just
tryna
get
high
til'
a
nigga
just
fly
with
a
bitch
to
relax
on
And
you
can
save
all
that
save
the
world
shit,
cus
me
and
my
girl
we
getting
cash
hoes
One
foot
in
the
grave
The
other
one
is
unknown
They
telling
me
to
behave
So
I
never
stay
strong
No
need
for
a
master
repeat
the
disaster
until
I
can't
roam
They
calling
me
Spade
I'm
alone
and
away
from
a
place
called
home
I
never
gave
1 fuck
about
Anything
but
a
nigga
still
thug
it
out
My
momma
didn't
raise
no
bitch
so
I
don't
mind
bussin'
or
cuttin'
or
I
slug
it
out
Anything
for
protection
but
another
nigga
might
scheme
in
your
presence
The
heat
is
the
weapon
for
fiends
and
the
hecklers
they
heated
because
your
demeanor
impressive
You
cannot
hesitate
leaving
em'
breathless
learned
everything
from
the
King,
he
put
pressure
On
me
every
time
he
would
sit
and
recline
Cus
he
was
the
guy
giving
me
all
my
lessons
Wasn't
my
dad
but
he
played
the
role
Another
father
figure
and
he
would
take
control
I
would
praise
the
code
and
never
break
the
mode
Until
that
crazy
motherfucka
would
take
the
soul
Of
my
momma
shook,
no
wonder
I'm
a
crook
Now
my
granny
want
me
to
read
a
Bible
book
Nothing
in
this
bitch
was
teaching
me
survival
Tryna
trick
a
little
kid
just
to
feed
the
idols
I
ain't
having
that
shit,
keep
wrapping
that
brick
When
I
die
tell
momma
bury
me
beside
you
And
when
I
meet
your
soul
in
the
heat
or
the
cold
I
hope
you
miss
me
like
I
do
you
One
foot
in
the
grave
The
other
one
is
unknown
They
telling
me
to
behave
So
I
never
stay
strong
No
need
for
a
master
repeat
the
disaster
until
I
can't
roam
They
calling
me
Spade
I'm
alone
and
away
from
a
place
called
home
One
foot
in
the
grave
The
other
one
is
unknown
They
telling
me
to
behave
So
I
never
stay
strong
No
need
for
a
master
repeat
the
disaster
until
I
can't
roam
They
calling
me
Spade
I'm
alone
and
away
from
a
place
called
home
Thank
God
for
our
children
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