I need a song
That I can sang
When I'm alone
With my smoke and my drank
I need a place
Where I can live
Get a piece of mind
I need some time
So I can chill
Get in my zone
I need a song
To help me with my days, and help me with my nights
I chant my words like prayers to help me deal with life
In front of this mic I control the world I'm living in
This stage is my pulpit while I preach to my citizens
Don't care bout fitting in, just want who listening
To know the words I quote are sincerely from deep within
Whenever I grab my pen and share this part of me
I only speak the truth so respect my artistry
The liquor gets me lifted and the coffee gets me focus
It helps me find a _ way from all the shit thats bogus
I'm tryna touch basis that writers often leave alone
I'm letting my words fall on these papers when I write these songs
I want to feel as if I'm Marvin back in 74'
And my brother went to war and "whats going on" was a song I wrote
I'm tuned in and what I know would make you feel me
Go deep inside this music tryna show the real world the real me
I need a song
That I can sang
When I'm alone
With my smoke and my drank
I need a place
Where I can live
Get a piece of mind
I need some time
So I can chill
Get in my zone
I need a song
When I'm feeling overwhelm and I'm stress
It's like I cant hold it you can tell that I'm bless
I been dealt with the mess so long well it's still in my head
But I feel like I failing a test
Writer(s): Devin Copeland, B. Harris, K. White
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