Whoa oh oh ohhhhh oh...

Yea you feelin'trapped both your parents left you

Momma's in Colubia Daddy don't respect you

So you been a gypsy since you were like 16

Yea you bein'homeless affects you in ways you don't notice

Goin'thru the motions no one there to guide you

Go ahead light the **** play some **** that you can ride to

Never lettin'out whats really deep inside you

But baby i can slide thru i can help you find you

Whoa oh oh ohhhh oh...

Now you finally found someone

Who loves you just for who you are

Knows that you've been thru some ****

Knows that you've been pushed too far

Still he's trying to pull you

Otherwise you back up

Cause your self conscious is ******'uo tell taht *****"back up"

But you continue like a nomad to the next house

Moved in with the dude so he can trust you

Yes he left now

Lookin'for the blame quit playin'the role of a victim

Be the product of your thouhts not the product of the system

Got me sayin...

Whoa oh oh ohhhh oh...