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Yeah, that's perfect

8000 miles from home, still I hold it down for my folk

Surrounded, by nothing but brown skin

Nothing but love, from the village to the township

My heart feels weak enough to give up

Sometimes tears flow quicker than the river

Smiles get thinner, mouths don't get dinner

And somehow, we build houses even bigger

Back home, my homie bought a Cadillac

Out here, that's cash enough to bring the dead back

My belly's empty, and not because it's Ramadan

I simply lost my appetite seeing children starve

Thats what's really hard, not your silly bars

Not your grill, not your car, not the pills you pop

Marvin said it you better know what's going on and

Life's a question, answer when the song ends

Answer when the world ends, dancing so the earth spins

If the music stops, we'll get planted in the dirt quick

Word is they're talking 'bout us, they said we almost famous

Guess I forgot about it when I got that plane ticket

More humble than he's ever been

Sun up on his golden skin

Feelin' something like a fugitive, something like a fugitive

Running from the old him

Represent enlightenment, forever young

Learning from the light within

Yeah, something like a fugitive, something like a fugitive

Running from the old him

Keep it rollin, yeah, Zilla, yeah

I never dreamed to be a rap star

I never saved up for a past car

But I did act selfish a bit, buy stupid s**t, and waste the tools that I had

Sold out shows, money in the bank, but my ego not swollen, at least I don't think

But who am I to say, you tell me have I changed

And if I have, I pray it's for the better, in Jesus' name

All Lord Krishna everything, smoking hash on the back waters, Kingfisher drink

Thinking bigger thoughts than you ever think, if you seen what I seen then you god damn better change

Donated thousands when the earthquake

Still I felt helpless in a higher place

Searching for a purpose when I'm buying drinks, buying clothes

Seein' people dyin' is getting kinda old

More humble than he's ever been

Sun up on his golden skin

Feelin' something like a fugitive, something like a fugitive

Running from the old him

Represent enlightenment, forever young

Learning from the light within

Yeah, something like a fugitive, something like a fugitive

Running from the old him

Old Him von Sol - Songtext & Covers