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Oh, oh, oh

Oh oh oh

Oh, oh

Oh...

Where's your head?

Where's your soul? Your heart?

Where's your love? Your care?

Where's your life? Your scars?

You're lost

Ah, ah, ah, look

Earth can be so lonely, glad we're all in heaven

Bet he can count a dollar couldn't count a blessing

Where's your head? You neck-less for a ********* necklace

Oo, put that **********t on record bet they get the message

Just like after the beep, wear my rap on my sleeve

Wear my heart on my tongue

Where you think that I speak from its blood on my teeth

Like a opp **********, we opposed

I'm at the crib playing neo-soul

Dropped out, I don't need a loan

That same school booking me a show

Droppin college collect like an audit

I'm a artist problem what you call it

I'm a honest artist so they honor

Or We fighting fans like Ron Artest

I'm the coldest out I'm so arctic

And I'm from the same place the solids come frome and I run **********t like sonic

With my songs and all of my sonnets signing

Where's your head?

Where's your soul? Your heart?

Where's your love? Your care?

Where's your life? Your scars?

You're lost

Oo, oo

Food can make you forget that we're all this famished

They on me like the new kid, this my college campus

All these women want me like my name was Channing

Tatum, I don't even take em y'all can all still have em

Like I got my own, greed kill man, man still'll want more

**********s spoon fed, talkin bout they poor, **********s be broke talkin like they on

I don't really care what oppers say though, they change they self for compensation

Last year I just had to lay low, now pass the torch like hot potato, aheh

'Cause I'm on it, take the green line out west to Austin

Dropped the best project since the chronic

Like a nerd freshman how I'm locked in

I been, aheh, off that...dub, a ********** then I don't rematch

Grind mode ********** I don't relax, ay, go head take it back

Sab

[Where's your head?

Where's your soul? Your heart?

Where's your love? Your care?

Where's your life? Your scars?

You're lost

Where's your head?

Where's your soul? Your heart?

Where's your love? Your care?

Where's your life? Your scars?

You're lost

I tell em, pop that trunk cause sound deaf

Got kush to smoke that blunt cause I'm blessed

Flow with the funk then I'm fresh

And I got that cause I come from out west

I was raised around thugs and ballers

Something was happening whenever i come through

Hangin with the gang or with the crew

Ain't just, just to show i could do

And though the gas will spark when it got real dark

We were gon take it to Garfield park

To the holy city, yeah K-town

No go downtown so I can show em that I'm real sharp

Ain't nobody ********* with us

On my mama Saba when he got the og on me homie no wait we don't want nothin

Breakin atoms if we causin destruction

Makin patterns if we causin eruptions

Second thoughts if you see us in the functions

Smokin ********** if you see us into somethin

Do ya thang and make ya money stack ya paper

Go ahead represent ya crew

As long as you respect the west side of Chi' do what the ********** you wanna do

Twista

Where's your head?

Where's your soul? Your heart?

Where's your love? Your care?

Where's your life? Your scars?

You're lost

Comin from one of them avenue babies,

hailin from the west side,

********** tryna make it to the grammys,

at least somewhere.

Somewhere more than a *********a been.

Bucket list means something like,

ya know you ever set up and dream and dreamed a dream and that dream done came true?

Ha ha ha ha ha