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the two-story cribs, I was in the trenches
You went on every field trip, I'm stuck in class like detention
Ever worked, a nine-to-five go home and had to stand

my world anymore
Welcome to my world
Welcome to Planet X motherfucker

It used to be parks
It used to be jungle gyms
Now they just stories passed

forces just to wear to class yeah
Coming home to you but you gone have to come and
Coming home to you but you gone have to come and get me
Coming home

home of the brave
Bastards who stand up, fight, and punch out their weight class
This an ode to my home, one love for those
Who strength they can't

wish that they would come back home
To be the people that they once had known (Just come back home)
And maybe if we met when we were 7 they would be my

shit? You know, I'm far from it
By chance if you start to go plotting
My man's whip might bypass pigs
Might find out why you hit the car bonnet

Back

Killa Beez

Bobby Digital

The Sting

2002

welcome back, whipe the sweat off
Bobby Digital, half-man and half (?)
NY City, home of the fly bitties
With high-heel shoes and tattoos on side titties

remember gym class mile runnin pourin sweat/ MatchBox 20 yep and Alanis Morissette/ I remember open chest and recordin on cassette/ Free State who?! All day

0-60 2.8
Crib in the sticks 2.6
Gym on the land
100 grand
Palm of my hand where the game exists
When I’m on stage
Rack a minute
Brand new dior suit

the gym
Sometimes I be playing ball
Sometimes I be skipping shit
OK, it's 12.51
I'm getting in my Spanish class
I don't be doing nothing in class but I

look around
Hey, class clown freshman
Bumpin' Led Zeppelin
Eating all the glue and fucking up the damn lesson
Slappin’ all the 8th grade hoes by age 11

everything so I'd fit in
Basketball, soccer and weights at the gym
But I quit Basketball, came home crying
At soccer practice I would waste time flying 
In my

Oh the message is clear,
cll you dandy boys go home'
On the whirring backs of savage beasts
cnd the leaders golden thrones
Oh the message is clear,

, and peel it back, encourage thoughts that
Help me get up, snap, interact stay at home, chillin' out with the cat
Hit the gym, get endorphins  sip wine,

than their fair share
The other kids at school made fun of what you wear
Gym class picked last and never the best player
The resistor, it's the, drifter

to her home
I'm bringing her back
I'm bringing her to where she belong
Carry the souls
Of traded slaves
And saddened poems
I bleed
Chakra energies cause

See I'm back again
I got class again
Man I miss my friends
We gon' do it again

It's been a hell of a summer
It's been a hell of a summer

See I'm

Gonna live like no tomorrow
Gonna love like no tomorrow

Do you remember back when the end was nigh?
Iron curtains, tensions running high
ICBMs

taught me so much, 
Thank you have a good day. Ms.K you do know I am here to stay?
Wait- What - ok, just for black history month and then you can go home

it in her ass
But I'm not familiar with that
I'm not the student at the
Front seat of the class
Teacher's pet, a class clown
Cause I ain't go to class

provin'
He's worth again
With hammer in hand he wins
Retreated to his home
Loki "died" by suicide and Odin
Sat back on the throne

Okay, let's take it back

an innocent girl from the
Spanish and Indian home of the Heroes and Villains.
Once at night, cotillion squared, the fight, and she was right
In the rain

driver takes you home at night while I get mugged on trains
Gym gives you a healthy glow, all my colours drained
You got away with murder, well it was me

Most infallible left Lane deuce Deuce tre-1
Back Doe Lil Joe

Peep chase cash, break plates in half
Turn elbows like Nate Diaz, I get busy