[Verse 1]
I wake up and get high every day
I don’t know, man, this world is a weird place
And I don’t give a fuck about what a nigga say
Too busy in my own mind anyway
She said my lifestyle too wild
She said my friends are way too loud
She said get my head up out the clouds
But I don’t even know if I even know how
[Chorus]
How could you blame me for looking where the sky is?
Nothing much going down here but a bunch of niggas dying!
How dare you tell me that I’m from here, man, you’re lying!
And I know don’t where it is, but my home, I’ma find it!
[Verse 2]
My teacher told me I had much potential, If only I would listen
Wouldn’t spend so much time with the principle
And maybe if I listened, it would’ve been different
Wouldn’t have my family at a distance and feeling so distant
Making phone calls long distance I might miss Christmas
On the road gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it!
I guess I do have my head in the clouds
I just never had a good enough reason for me to come down
[Chorus]
How could you blame me for looking where the sky is?
Nothing much going down here but a bunch of niggas dying!
How dare you tell me that I’m from here, man, you’re lying!
And I know don’t where it is, but my home, I’ma find it!