way home
HHC
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On my way home from the school playground A few blocks away from where they spray rounds Payed it no mind, I'm just tryna see my greyhound Mom's shop down the block, so I know my way around North Maine and Auburn before it was a roundabout Love big words, I used to have to sound it out Acting ass in the class I was clown, no doubt Used to get grounded, I'm a bit more grounded now Settled down, but I never put the pencil down Used to draw doodles, but it's verses from my mental now When in doubt get the lead out and let it out Set a route To the old house with the leather couch Coordinates in my head According to what I read Reporting on what they said The ordinance should be dread If you come from where I come from But I love my hometown like a loved one One love Onward Marching on Longing for the place, the land where we belong Onward Hold our bond Moving forward til we see the shining dawn Everybody wanna come when I'm 3-0 Everybody wanna come to the post-show Everybody wanna comment and nod at all of work I making moves not make sandwiches no more Cheering me on the side for the free throw (yeah) If I miss then I'm switched to a side hoe (aww) All aside as I rise y'all let me know Every brick that I hit builds a wall of All the rules that you want me to follow Picky pills that you want me to swallow What's the deal tryna build my sorrow? Think this wall finna lead me to a plateau? Say Imma have a tough road Not believing or receiving all the things I do all I need is family round me to know truth So home is where I'm bound to Can I find my way? Can I find my way? Can I find my way home to you (Sorry, can you say that again?) Can I find my way? Can I find my way? Can I find my way home to you (way home) The most fucked up thing you can do is make a kid choose Never picked up from school, alas, the world is cruel As a rule of thumb, don't get caught up in monkeyshines Latch key kids abused, and parents working overtime Hot lunch was a luxury, I never knew Laurent or Chanel The runway to speedway for ramen and Babybels Was it cigarettes or conjugal visits, I could never tell At the bank for deposits or withdrawals, I could never tell Still stuck on the jigsaw that structured my homelife I know when I've been left behind, don't tell me it don't feel right No child should be subject to the violence of poverty and Bud Light I smile sloppy, thin upper lipped, but it's my birthright To be wronged, but save a brave face for grammar class Taught diphthongs, steer clear of beer, and we all laughed For sure, the poor could pour Coors galore Row to shore, then right back to the liquor store The flask passed down for generations and its toxic Though through decades of solitude, I'm learned helpless Bearing the urns, burying the hatchet A pyre still burns, no matter the casket The hypocrisy that comes with being raised Catholic Taught fidelity, yet we're siblings to bastards My dad with a second family I was never privy to Conversations had as deep as a kiddie pool My mom trapped in a sarcophagus at the base of a pyramid Hera Lindsay Bird didn't quite capture it The suffocation, devouring of house and home The wolf at the door, and the incessant landlord Damn straight, I no longer think that pain is meaningful Everyday I remain alive is nothing short of a miracle The farthest I've ever been away from home and it's scary And I've never been so happy, what does that say about me What does that say about me I see the spotlights Through the window I see your face Through the sunlight On the window On the way home I see you But can I be mistaken To see you, but you're not there Am I going crazy To see you right beside me Cause I know you've gone to a better place It's been many years But are you really there, oh But are you even there I didn't always ignore his calls, or my mom But then it became a sort of power in protest I thought all the things I could do if I wasn't theirs I thought of all the things I could think of if they weren't on my mind Soon I wet my lips instead of opening them Guzzled by Seattle and Detroit and self-diagnosis I rest easy with a two-month token A hunger to move The hardships we bring I couldn't ask for anything else I would've done it the same way Don't need change I put it all on my back, I need range We tell it how is, these stories they derange I'm looking at my little brother now, like new age Detain, the feelings you rearrange You could do it better than me, I do think The hardships we bring (hardships we bring) Call your mother up, just give her a ring (give her a ring) Tell her "wassup", she'd love to hear you sing Believe in what you do, it's only one thing Only one thing I couldn't- I couldn't ask for anything I couldn't, I couldn't, I couldn't- No… "-it's about to change so much in ten years" "I know, but I mean that's- That's why it's, like, beautiful"
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Written by: Abbey Mullen, Akkhiel Nambbiar, Alexia Chur, Daniel Castree, Dominic C, Genaro Cruz Jr., Jaylon Muchison, Matthew's Mom, Phil Coady, Ryan Gong
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