So so
So so
So so
So so
So so
So so
Too many rooms to belong in
Gather my thoughts and belongings
I felt like this for the longest
The feelings I hide are the strongest
Do you know right or what wrong is?
Or what wrong is
I woke up this morning
Looked outside
My whole city was in mourning
Ain't nobody "woke"
I can hear all of y’all snoring
So wake up, this right here is important
Feeling so foreign
In my own city, the one I was born in
Feeling so foreign
Out of my body I was born in
Feeling so foreign
In my own city, the one I was born in
Feeling so foreign
Out of my body I was born in
Got a new chick, she foreign
Got a new whip, she foreign
It's the same old song, it's boring
Got a new chick, she foreign
Got a new whip, she foreign
It’s the same old song, it's boring
Got a new chick, she foreign
Got a new whip, she foreign
It's the same old song, it's boring
Got a new chick, she foreign
Got a new whip, she foreign
It's the same old song, it's boring
Feeling so foreign
In my own city, the one I was born in
Feeling so foreign
Out of my body I was born in
Feeling so foreign
In my own city, the one I was born in
Feeling so foreign
Out of my body I was born in
So so
So so
So so
So so
So so
So so
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