Home Again (feat. Waje)
Hotyce
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Ayo! Turn me up on the headphones a lil bit hommie Carved from a black stone Built with black bones Got lost made it back home Without a back bone But if I tried to talk They always hear a sad tone Like I always need a stack loan To act grown But Iʼm still a child at heart I represent the struggle they tryna tell me that Iʼm not that smart Hold up this is God damn art But I know the media gon take the truth and chop that part You see I, made it outta the ghetto made it outta slums Iʼm done with the crumbs Need a slice of the national cake F*ck a national wage Put my mind on a transactional scale I donʼt think in a rational way Every time we get international fame Itʼs a national shame We getting played like an actual game Paralysed by the pain Itʼs kind da hard acting your age when you canʼt get a decent meal after your grace Didnʼt know how to behave Channeled all my emotions and got sick with the verse like a pastor with aids Had to take it at a gradual pace Cos you could be crying tomorrow even though you laughing today Had my mind in a supernatural state Soon as they put they hands together I ask em to pray But if I had my way all this cowards will die By the way we allow all the lies and thatʼs the reason we ainʼt got steady power supply So I rather do something about it instead of spending hours to cry Spoke like a child When I was a child Without water it wonʼt grow the flowers could die I personalised a certain disguise Cus Iʼm hurting inside I feel like a, different person inside I look to the heavens and search through the skies F*ck all that scared to die shit Iʼm urging the wise Iʼm stuck in the maze Iʼm tryna get out Tryna break of this chain I ainʼt gotta be scared now Iʼm tryna make it home again Iʼm tryna make it home again Iʼm tryna make it home Sitting next to milla Talking to MG about carrying our dead bodies to the presidential villa Marching with archers Who can target the hearts of the lawless And all this commotion got me thinking we live in a forest Using my voice as an artist Tryna flourish By moving forward Iʼm never noxious I pull up on em like a Taurus The misdemeanor is nothing new By now you should know who Iʼm talking to I feel like staging a bloody coupe Thatʼs what itʼs coming to Iʼm writing articles about my mind state Knowing home ainʼt a fine place Readjusted my mind state Knowing I can define great Sometimes I feel forced to make the grind change But my dream got a lot more vivid So I got all in it Made a decision and decide on image And before I take a bow Let me say this Iʼm proud of my country my country has never made me proud Damn! Iʼm stuck in the maze Iʼm tryna get out Tryna break of this chain I ainʼt gotta be scared now Iʼm tryna make it home again Iʼm tryna make it home again Iʼm stuck in the maze Iʼm tryna get out Tryna break of this chain I ainʼt gotta be scared now Iʼm tryna make it home Iʼm tryna make it home again Home Can you take me home Canʼt you take me home
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