Voices - 20 SYL, Rita J

In my head

Y-y-y-yo, yeah

Far away from home, Ima-im-imagination roams

Everybody, everybody, everybody’s wrong, re-wrote the song

Thoughts become action, tell me what’s happenin'

What’s your mind wrapped in and wrapped around?

Wra-wrapped around, wra-wra-wrapped around

What’s, what’s your mind wrapped in and wrapped around?

Psyche sabotage, your Nike’s need a jog

Portraits in the fog, filter out the smo-o-og

Information log, so fast the past recalls

You back the future stalls, fade to black the present calls

Pour out some liquor for the homies lost

For the homies, for the homies, for the homies lost

Pour out some liquor for the homies lost

Gone away I’ma make you say in my head

Hella mem-erase, mem-erase

Mem-mem-erase, mem-erase

Mem-erase, mem-erase

Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yo

Yo, y-yo, yo, yeah, yo, yo

Those voices, those voices, those voices

Those voices in my head, those voices in my head

If you don’t the writing on the wall

It’s lovely when the stars all align, it’ll be fun

Far away from home, imagination roams

Everybody’s wrong, re-wrote the song

Those voices, those voices, those voices, those voices

Those voices in my head, those voices in my head

Those voices, those voices, those voices, those voices

Those voices in my head, those voices in my head

Those voices, those voices, those voices, those voices

Those voices in my head, those voices in my head

You’re too fat, you’re too thin

You’re too small, you’re too tall

Confidence remindin' all, I probably won’t get the call

A pessimist won’t take the risk, no, name’s not on the list, treat it

Take a piss on your dreams, heat it

Hard to believe when you don’t believe it, you don’t need it

It’s destined, run laps around a lesson, miracles

Blessin', oppressed with the stressin', forever guessin'

Vision blocked, no need for props

The pimpin' stops, pluckin' and pullin', he love me not

Stay inside the box, the safe locked, you won’t be mocked

Fully stocked of excuses, doin' it is useless

Faithless, popped, the ball was in yo hands

Slipped and dropped, I cram to understand

Your life flipped and flopped, cancel all your plans

You just missed your stop

Those voices call, call

Come and make me sing

Those voices call, call

Come and make me sing

Those voices

Those voices in my head

Those voices, those voices in my head

If you don’t the writing on the wall

It’s lovely when the stars all align it’ll be fun

Far away from home, imagination roams

Everybody’s wrong, re-wrote the song