Shatter

If they call, I'm on the road Looking for which way to go In the place I call my own But I never feel at home I don't belong here, I gotta move on here Looking for anything to help me feel I'm just looking for something Not somebody, I'm nobody I ain't worried 'bout my status socially Some people know me locally And other people know me globally I speak calmly, walking, hands in pockets Options rotting in my closet Life is cycles, I can't idle My mind spirals, I can't stop it Just stop it, just listen, I spit facts They speak fiction I reach back and I stretch They stressing out and they tripping Precision, my blade See it swinging 'round my finger You can bark and show me those fangs But I'm really no stranger to danger I know that you see me now Going up, no coming down They used to be so full of doubt So go around, don't come around --- Shatter - OmenXIII