Not a Home

Nowadays, I really don't know what to even call a home Got me feeling vacant, got me now retracing all my steps Reminiscing all alone About all of the memories already set in stone F*ck is going on? I don't even know All I do is that I'm grown and I could use a couple clones Don't hit me on the phone, I'm rarely ever on I just hit it out the bong and then inside my mind I roam Keep you so distant, not one for holding on Search for what I'm missing change positions then I'm gone Hope that all's forgiven when you hear what I have written And if not then that is cool, cause that is your opinion Doing things that average people never will be on Just to prove the point that I'm deserving of the throne Forever out my mind, half the time throwed Traveling the world in search in search of the unknown and I Just keep it on the low Gotta keep it on the low Ain't nobody gotta know Ain't no need to go and show no emotion I just keep it on the low I just keep it on the low Ain't nobody gotta know that this home that I've known has been broken And right now I'm just holding... on