Instrumentality - Somewhere, Nowhere USA lyrics

I'm in the middle of nowhere, nowhere
Nowhere and I'm just looking
For somewhere, somewhere, somewhere

Yeah, you like that how I did my own echo
'Cause no one else could do me but
Me 'cause I'm the best though
I'm a bag of kush, you're bagged oregano
And I've been this way from the get-go
Get low
Mistaking me for him is like Geico for Gekko
Won't ever replace me with money
And some background techno
Anyway so I won't toy with
Kids just to let know
And all y'all still playing on the
Blocks needs to let go
Difference between us
Lies and genetic make up
XY chronology, body mass make-up
At night I sleep, all night you stay up
You're afraid of nightmares
I'm afraid to wake up
And I tell my girl I love
Her every time I see her
'Cause, I'm afraid tomorrow that I
Might not be here
'Cause sometimes my wrists whisper
"slit us and we'll
Wisp you to the other side of wisdom"
Just jump off the tip of
The world's tallest building
Fall on the tracks and claim
That you tripped up or slipped up
Popped pills claimed it was a mix-up
Oh, the box said 2 to 4?
Could've swore that it read 24, damn Chance
You could've died if you popped anymore
Damn, just one more, could've let me go where
Maybe God intended for me to grow here
Damn Chano keep spacing off
I swear you so weird
You're afraid of somewhere
I'm content with nowhere

Somewhere, Nowhere USA ey, ey, ey, ey
Somewhere, Nowhere USA ey, ey somewhere

You can go from somewhere to nowhere
By trolley from Maui to Mali
Mexican tamales on the border
I'm in line between crazy and depressed
Maybe I'm distressed 'cause my
Damsel's not undressed
And her knight in shining armor
Is searching for martyrdom
Like playing a game of
Operation with Parkinsons
You touch the walls and you felt shocked
'Cause when you touch the
Walls you felt boxed
Nowhere is vast, and somewhere's compressed
And my dreams need room to
Stretch out it's legs
And nigga run around for miles
With it's funny self
With even more stride than the gum it'self
I feel my sanity is picking on my fantasies
And reality is pulling out the man in me
But drive
Could give a shit about your asthma
Just kick you in the ass
And tell you to run faster
And some weeks can pass as
I last seen my pastor
And let him tell me I don't
Get anything I ask for
God will give you wings when
You stop being the bastard
I guess I'll go to nowhere
I don't need a passport

Somewhere, Nowhere USA ey, ey, ey, ey
Somewhere, Nowhere USA ey, ey, ey, ey
Somewhere, Nowhere USA