| I know where I belong
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| I know it’s hard
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| I know where I went wrong
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| Now, gotta find a way to go on
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| I know where I belong
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| Find Me I know where I went wrong
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| Find Me I know where I belong
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| Have you ever been
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| So frustrated that you could give up
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| So terrified where you end up
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| So many expectations that you place on yourself
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| Their too much to live up
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| The friends that you once had switch up
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| The wool on your eyes you could lift up
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| The people in your life criticize and advise you to quit
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| But you really don’t give a fuck
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| Forget about the troubles that you own
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| Forget about the mortgage on your home
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| Forget about the job that they force you to get
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| You about ready to quit cause it won’t pay off your student loan
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| You alone, but you long with an appetite
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| Everything that you’re after, right?
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| My mom passed away with some credit card debt
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| Them motherfuckas is still looking for her in the afterlife
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| My God
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| Can a nigga find peace in death?
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| Exhale from a decent breath?
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| Just when you thought there was nothing in the respirator you found air when
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| you least expect
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| My Grandma still got hope for my uncle strung out
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| Locked up on a recent stretch
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| So you can find faith in yourself
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| And escape what is felt when you’re faced with your deepest threat
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| Yes Lord
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| I know where I belong
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| I know it’s hard
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| I know where I went wrong
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| Now, gotta find a way to go on
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| I know where I belong
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| Find Me I know where I went wrong
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| Find Me I know where I belong
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| And they say
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| Go to school, get a job, get a certificate
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| Feed into it
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| Now you significant
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| But you hate where you work and your manager is a jerk
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| And you only stay cause you need the benefits
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| What good is having health insurance when you ain’t got self-assurance
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| Then they say Lock
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| You better watch what you say in these songs
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| Being honest is a wealth deterrent
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| I don’t give a f**k
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| I just speak how I feel cause I feel it’s needed
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| Y’all know I’m real cause you see I’m bleedin
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| They deprive us of hope
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| Consuming until we broke
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| When you try and reach for it you cannot retrieve it
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| Conceit is the language of the fallen
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| Everybody worried bout ballin'
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| Everybody steps on the necks of each other
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| Tryna get out the gutter
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| You be out for a second then you fall in
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| Lost in a cloud of emotion
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| Screams from a crowd of commotion
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| All they do is force-feed people what they want to
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| Sort of like these rappers and they album promotion
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| Not just you, nigga
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| Thousands are broken
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| Millions are hurtin'
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| Billions are searchin'
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| If you can find faith in yourself and escape from your self
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| Then you can find life and its purpose
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| I know
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| Bridge: Rebecca Nobel
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| No matter where you are, so as long as you go on
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| No matter where you go, as long as you find me
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| Find Me I know where I went wrong
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| Find Me I know where I belong
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| (Bridge: Locksmith)
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| I know where I belong
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| I know it’s hard
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| I know where I went wrong
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| Now, gotta find a way to go on
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| I know where I belong
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| So find me |