Lyrics:
was very cross the real me
that they just better remember
what happened to Sam the bad cat
that was left at home and got sick and went pussy heaven
leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
found my home
Too hopefully
But soon I went there and said
It wasn't me
Now I got nowhere go to
No roads for me
Baby
Now this album title
Isn't me
I
and the crew, y'all niggas come home
Word up, the new album goin' be the shit baby
Ain't no doubt about it, E Pluribus Unum
Out of many one, The G.O.A.T.,
coming straight home
Yo this shit is gonna be all about the hype
I'm not sayin that there isn't gonna be a depressing song, or anything
But I promise you,
of fitting in
But when you took that album home it was worth every penny
I studied the liner notes and committed them to memory
The next wave back
there were reviews in
Billboard and Cash Box
But they were by professional critics
And they rarely reflect
The opinions of the public the critics were
Lovesick and on the mend
Heaven and back again
Its not you thats by my side
Where did the summer go was it missing home
I thought we were alone at last it
gon' have a home
2018, I'm talkin' Rockefeller jeans
I was walkin' through the halls, they got me scopin' out the scene
Said I know a couple niggas by
over little tweaks nobody gon' notice but me
Just to put an album out and nobody notice but me
I ain't even been posting these days cause why
When you
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
be smilin'
Oh yeah
Your sister's gone out, she's on a date
You just sit at home and masturbate
Your phone is gonna ring soon
But you just
don't care if he was vulnerable
In a home full of drug abuse and incest
Or allegedly brainwashed by white supremacists
Whatever the case may be for him
This song was first released on the Back Home Again album. It is the only album it has been released on.
You can do whatever you want to do
Wherever
be smilin'
Oh yeah
Your sister's gone out, she's on a date
You just sit at home and masturbate
Your phone is gonna ring soon
But you just
It’s Huey
He Dunnit
Hugh
By the way I made this beat
Aye
My life’s a Rubix cube
Twisted but it’s beautiful
My bitch look like she something out
piece
I saw so many man act brave
For attention, they only ever get in the grave
And i tried to see things their ways
But in vain, I was blinded by how i
an album can change a nigga's life around
I got friends and bitches on my dick
But when they look at Richard all they see is Bushwick
Sometimes I don't know
LIKE HELL!
You don't know when it's comin but you know it's gonna be hot
O-H-I-O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Roll it
sign is
Gemini, but only one I
Look at the name
Bars like that are hard to come by
They coming up with bars as I write what I live
I really mean it when
quote
On the first few albums
That "that present day composer
Refuses to die, " by putting his name on the
Albums, I led a lot of people
In the direction
own album in my own studio
Can someone do my promo
I'm being way to busy since months ago
I'm sinking bro, right, left
I'm taking a step blinded by
this isn't it
Let's sit by the fire for a sec, at least while it's still lit
I wanna pull you closer than ever but not because it's cold
But because I
does it come from?
It comes from me scamming the dumb ass bum bums
Jesse we have to cook, but we do it by the book
Millions of dollars, yeah thats
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