Lyrics Searching, Pt. II - Knox Brown, Kojey Radical

Searching, Pt. II

Oh you love me now
Am I all that your rooting for?
There was a storm outside
You cast me out like Lucifer, oh
Now either love me or leave me
I swear it feels like I’m dreaming
You see my daddy was a gangster, gangster
But I don’t need to be a gangster
Lord knows
That’s why I walk for miles in my shoes
I walk for miles in my own shoes
I walk for miles in my shoes
I walk for miles in my own shoes
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I bet your feet hurt pounding pavement pedaling Khalifa
Like manage screw preachers
I hope your fictions weakens the venom in your diction
Don’t believe him
I hope your soul don’t suffer
I hope your stripes don’t whither
I hope your taste won’t bitter
It’s a long road with no direction
What would you rather chase the sun or your own reflection
When you are alone does your soul feel vacant
Do you palm songs and pray for patience?
Don’t have choose for your own protection
What truth do they bring if you haven’t seen the truth in yourself?
Only a fool’s gold is material wealth
Ah
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m not saying we were going
That use to work for Mister Major
I was captioning
I owe at least a dozen favors
I’m moving too quick
Back when I used to live with momma
Took a long time I didn’t need to go to Harlem
If you know you know
But I remember that time
I thought I use to just fly
When a nigga used to shoe-shine
Ten years old
Yes, I know instinctively I’ve been searching for more
That’s why I walk for miles in my shoes
I walk for miles in my own shoes
I walk for miles in my shoes
I walk for miles in my own shoes
(Lords)
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it
I’m searching, searching still can’t find it
I’m searching but I still can’t find it