Lyrics:
bro, we need you
They said come back home, we need you
I’d rather be by myself
Never need no help from no one else
I’d rather be by myself
Never need no
This is a poem I haven't thought about writing yet
I say that because, to think of the words I'd write
Would require me to unzip the scars from my
fire, tell the truth, you like it, aye
Back in the day he was outta control
Need another standoff but his music ate y'all
That's when me and fat Steve
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
it
I'd like to see you outrun bullet
If you're seeing red or you're feeling blue
If you wanna bust caps and wear them too
If you like warfare in
he grew up ridin' in that wheelchair
Thought I'd give a million bucks if that old boy was still here
Ain't it funny how time goes by and memories
Very bold to do i’d like to appreciate our
Mayor for talking to us like a black mama
And telling us to take our ass at
Home, and I’d like to thank my
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up,
And all that other fat shit like that, ha-ha
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need
waiting for it
Should feel a threat so early, never mind how we can afford it
Life is an obstacle but birth should be unstoppable
Eventually, I’d like
I'd love to see that girl again
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Yeah whole lot of gang shit
You already know what the fuck goin' on
Free Kaleb
I'm by myself and I'm fine with that (Yeah)
Money bring problems, no
the pinnacle of my hand taste dirty like the suggestive gesture
You're best to drop out the school of hard knocks
Get murdered by stress and pressure,
flawless
I ain't worried bout no trials or tribulations, that's the polish
Started as a demo added more now it's demolished
Everybody the same, feels like
a shady lurker on some DJ Warrass
Main act but act like a prop out here
That's pop culture pop culture pop culture
I'd give both my arms like a sculpture
residue
You're so insane, how we'll get home if I'm high as you
I'm in pain, never thought I'd needed somebody Like you
When I bring that drop top, pressure
have liked it
I'd know that you'd ate it before me
That was my golden sweet, money tree
Yet you'll blow the back for nothin' but a save state
Don't
And that was the beginning of my own true love and me
And it's home, boys home
Home I'd like to be, home for a while in my own country
Where the oak
Each line I spit was born with 20 brothers
In order for him to live, I had to sacrifice the others
I love 'em like a mother, from the moment that I
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
Come home
Come home
I ain’t seen you in a minute and I miss it, girl, you know that
When I’m in it, that there’s nowhere else I’d rather be so
Come
the end
of a beautiful story
and so I left the one I loved at home to be alone(alone)
and I tried to find
out if this one thing is true
that I'm
Recording demo tracks was my christening
At long last the diamond in the rough is finally glistening
I'd like to thank my friends for always listening
Y'all
the bones
You'll be Home Alone just like that little white boy
Master Eyce is on the way and live from New York
I'm catching wreck on a Saturday
Live from
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