Murray - Kahneeta

Huh
26 yeah
715 on the low that was my home
She said you live on Kahneeta on your days off
I’m just doing what I need to get us paid off
I been working like I heard they’re bout to lay off
I been working like I
Like I’ve got debt to pay
Like I’ve got bands away
Like I’ve got a plan okay no plan no way
They don’t understand my ways
But they never ran my pace
I feel like I’m running in circles
I’m not even twenty five but they dub my life
Say I’m so commercial
But I've never sold out, only thing that’s sold out
Are the shows that I’ve opened for
You know
I’m uptown popping downs I might need another round
And I feel like I might open more
I just needed something to be hopeful for
All my heroes are dead or they became something I'll never be
If there’s another side I’m fine
I’m back my cities heavenly
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
She said you live on Kahneeta on your days off
I’m just doing what I need to get us paid off
I been working like I heard they’re bout to lay off
I been working like I
Yeah yeah
715 on the low that was my home
26 to I-5 my zone I’ve grown
Reason why my brain's fried
I know, I know
Leaving I left my soul up on those roads
Got a pack in my jeans I’m riding slow
Maniac in my genes my chromosome
I know you wanna know me
But I’m alone
Solo
This place isn’t my home
And I’ve got an addiction to fictional living that’s real
I been here wishing for difference forgetting to feel
I don’t feel shit when prescription's efficiently filled
They don’t know how I deal
Yeah they don’t know how I deal
Now she just popped a Tesla
Said she feels electric
This life way to hectic
Killing grams she’s on the metric
And she thinks I’m well connected
Tables in my section
But I’m here for drinks and gone
She read my wrong we’re both dyslexic
I don’t know if I can keep this up
Haven’t had a good night sleep in months
I’ve been paranoid feel it creeping up
Trying to fill the void but it’s deep I’m stuck
I don’t hear the noise I don’t keep in touch
They think I left them in dust
They think I don’t think enough
I’m thinking about who to trust
Yeah
I don’t know I don’t know
But this place isn’t home
Left my soul on the road
On the road
I don’t know I don’t know
But this place isn’t home
Left my soul on the road
Left my soul on the road
She said you live on Kahneeta on your days off
I’m just doing what I need to get us paid off
I been working like I heard they’re bout to lay off
I been working like I
Yeah yeah
715 on the low that was my home
26 to I-5 my zone I’ve grown
Reason why my brain's fried
I know, I know
Leaving I left my soul up on those roads
Got a pack in my jeans I’m riding slow
Maniac in my genes my chromosome
I know you wanna know me
But I’m alone
Solo
This place isn’t my home
No more
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah

Written by:
John Graham III, Kyle dePinna

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