mama got a lot room in her house
I ain't taking up that space unless
I get kicked out into the streets
unless I can't get upon my feet
home is a place I don't want to be
filled with people I don't want to see
I got this thing about space & energy
being that everything is spiritual
including war I realize bloodline
don't mean same tribe that's
why it's so easy for loved one to
turn enemy nothing compares
to such betrayal not even impaled
on a rusty nail I'd rather live in a cave
until my grave I tell myself to behave
but if I wasn't pushed I wouldn't
be out of line the older I get
the more out of sight out of mind