
Backpack
Rap song by a girl who has a rough life

Backpack
Rap song by a girl who has a rough life
Lyrics
Title: "No Address"
(Intro)
Yeah…
They say home is where the heart is
But what if you never had one?
(Verse 1)
I grew up with a backpack, life in a trash bag
Social workers talking like my story just a hashtag
New house, new rules, new bed, same pain
Every time I unpack I’m packing again
Teachers asking questions like I’m supposed to explain
Why I look out the window every time it starts to rain
Why I flinch when the yelling start getting too loud
Why I keep my head down when I’m walking through a crowd
They don’t see the nights when the streets were my roof
Cold wind in my lungs just trying to breathe truth
Friends come and go like the bus at the stop
Just when you trust somebody… they gone, full stop
(Hook)
I ain’t got no address, nowhere to belong
Just a million little scars turning pain into songs
Been moved too many times, heart heavy like stone
Whole world full of people but I’m still alone
I learned how to fight, learned how to survive
When nobody’s there you keep yourself alive
They say “it’ll get better,” yeah I hope they’re right
But right now I’m just walking through the night
(Verse 2)
New city, new school, same lonely seat
Same whispers when they notice holes in my sneaks
Same question, “why you always keep to yourself?”
Cause everybody I love end up somewhere else
Mama tried her best but the world was rough
Sometimes love alone just ain’t enough
I seen grown men cry, seen angels fall
Seen kids my age learn not to trust at all
I remember nights when my stomach felt hollow
Dreaming ‘bout a life where tomorrow ain’t borrowed
Where the door don’t close and the lights stay on
And you don’t gotta wonder where you’re waking at dawn
(Hook)
I ain’t got no address, nowhere to belong
Just a million little scars turning pain into songs
Been moved too many times, heart heavy like stone
Whole world full of people but I’m still alone
I learned how to fight, learned how to survive
When nobody’s there you keep yourself alive
They say “it’ll get better,” yeah I hope they’re right
But right now I’m just walking through the night
(Bridge)
But maybe one day I’ll build something real
Four walls, one place where my heart can heal
No boxes packed up, no knocking at the door
No stranger telling me I can’t stay anymore
(Final Verse)
Till then I’m writing every tear in a rhyme
Turning broken little moments into lines
Cause pain makes stories the world can’t erase
And every lost kid deserves their own place
(Outro)
Yeah…
One day I’ll have a home
But until then…
This mic is the closest thing I got.
