Lyrics Come Home - theMIND
I
been
trying
to
figure
out
how
to
tell
you
how
I
feel
right
now
Can't
find
a
way
Everything's
changed
I
feel
no
more
I,
guess
you
What
the
streets
look
like?
Cause
I
ain't
been
home
in
a
minute,
no
I
been
getting
high
when
I'm
feeling
low
I
been
trying
to
touch
the
sky
when
I'm
on
the
road
I
been
trying
to
touch
the
sky
when
I'm
on
the
road
Cause
I
ain't
been
home
in
a
minute,
no
I
been
getting
high
when
I'm
feeling
low
What
the
streets
been
like?
Tell
me
what
the
streets
been
like?
Tell
me
what
the
streets
been
like?
(What
the
streets
been
like?)
I
been
looking
for
home,
but
I
ain't
make
it
back
All
this
time
spent
alone,
trying
to
make
a
map
Most
my
niggas
is
lost,
cuz
this
shit
a
trap
Crime
waves,
dog
days,
tell
me,
how
we
'posed
to
live
in
that?
Its
all
bad,
it's
been
too
long
Nowadays
the
streets
I'd
roam
Say
I
left
em
all
astray
But
I
had
to
get
away
to
make
a
way
Hoping
that
these
tracks
bring
a
dreamer
home
Trying
to
change
the
world,
get
a
Nia
Long
Views
from
the
field,
make
me
feel
like
I'm
Piccolo
She
wasn't
this
bad
when
I
seen
her
Yeah
Tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
what
the
streets
been
like?
Tell
me
Tell
me
what
the
streets
been
like?
Tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
I
haven't
been
there
in
so
long
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