In My Zone (feat. Mike Posner & B.o.B) - Rittz

I'm a writer and a lover I'm a Midwest music man And I've been to a lot of places But I'm gon' end where I began I took class in Carolina Got high smoking joints And now they know my name in Paris But I'll be buried in Detroit Next to my father And my father's father too I used to live in New York City But baby, that ain't no substitute Not for my hometown That place people avoid I've made love in every city But I'll be buried in Detroit, oh, ooh I don't claim to be a prophet I just speak my mind I try to tell it like it is And sometimes God makes it rhyme I like my songs how I like my women Honest and to the point You see I got fucked up in Stockholm But I'll be buried in Detroit Next to my father My father's father too I used to live in New York City But baby, that ain't no substitute Not for my hometown That place people avoid I've made love in every city But I'll be buried in Detroit You know I ain't gon' live forever Baby it won't be long At the wake they'll say "He made a lot of mistakes But he could write hell of a song" And I made, I made killing Though I never really was employed I had a girl from San Diego But I'll be buried in I killed a show in Indonesia But I'll be buried in I made love in every city But I'll be buried in Detroit

Where do I turn to? Girl if it ain't you Why you be playing these games? And all of my friends say That you are sus, but Girl I still fuck with you either way You act like I don't know When you say you're all alone I know that you're with him Girl I can't fuck with you anymore Girl I can't fuck with you Let's just state the obvious Let's just state the truth Let's just state the obvious You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you Done with me and I'm done with you Alright, cigarettes and a sip of wine You don't have a happy life so you shit on mine You wanna cut me up, baby you should get in line I know it burns right now, but you'll forget in time That I used to be your man, remember? That I used to hold your hand, remember? You told me you would stay down for whatever Keep it real any weather from November to November Then came the life of the on-call barber Where we walk around in all our armor And if I'm bein' honest, I'm caught up in this contest Of which L.A. male can ball out harder Shit, probably me We were doomed from the start, baby how did we meet? I slipped you a smile I was fakin' You was servin' bottles to me half naked That was uncalled for, ego's out of control So I had to let you go cause I'm stubborn I wait a little bit of time Now I'm readin' online you're fuckin' Jared Leto's brother No offense to him if I see him at the Beverly I'm 28 now, tryna figure my identity The worst memories are the good memories It's obvi' you were never meant for me Let's just state the obvious Let's just state the truth Let's just state the truth Let's just state the obvious You're done with me and I'm done with you Done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you You're done with me and I'm done with you

You only love me In bits and pieces I keep on workin' You keep your secrets That's not an insult That's not a lie That's just a statement Proven by time Cause even when I have you I don't really have you I am not your last dude Where'd you get this attitude? Talkin' 'bout you're leavin' Cause you don't believe in Me and all my reasons Left me with these demons And this little pen And this nostalgic feeling Only me alone I'm faking all my smiles And you're just killing me with silence And you're just killing me with time I don't know where to put my sorry's You're running laps around my mind How could you leave me on this tightrope? And I feel nothing when it storms You know you're killing me with silence You hold your halo up with horns You hold your halo up with horns You know you're clever, I'll give you that You gave me heaven and took it back That's not an insult That's just the case You've had your pretty mask on For so damn long That everybody thinks it's your face But underneath your eyelids I can hear the silence Spreading like a virus Why'd you wear disguises? Why'd you have to cut me? Then act like it's nothing This time I'm not bluffin' How'd you know I'm bluffin' Every single time Wicked little mind Gets inside of mine And I can fake a smile But you're just killing me with silence But you're just killing me with time I don't know where to put my sorry's You're running laps around my mind How could you leave me on this tightrope? And I feel nothing when it storms You know you're killing me with silence You hold your halo up with horns You hold your halo up with horns Ho-o-o-rns (You) Ho-o-o-rns (Oh Lord) Ho-o-o-rns (Whooo-oh-oh) Ho-o-o-rns You hold your halo up with horns Ho-o-o-orns Ho-o-o-rns (Oh no, no, no) Ho-o-o-orns You hold your, you hold your, you hold your Ho-o-o-orns You hold your, you hold your, you hold your Ho-o-o-orns And you're just killing me with silence