Lyrics:
the sun next to my hot tub
To remind myself why I bought the home in the first place
I looked off at the pines off in the foothills and called my friend
your time, they coming for the top
T.y been gunning for the fucking top spot
I don't care about your welcome
Damn, I don't care about your album
I just
trying to rearrange other artist
Street dates, in fear of a wipe out in retail inter chart movement
Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
came here to rock the boat
No match but I strike with fire when I am provoked
Modular homes circle the culdesac deep in the woods
Where murders go
home
'Cause time is ticking one by one
I know that my future awaits for me
And now, let's take a long road home
Time passed by
'Cause things are really
a
Put that ass to sleep ain't
Talking bout the bed either
The home of the red and blue
You need to come clean like Lever -
2000, chronic album, still
I've been gone too long, you all look like strangers to me
I think you'll all agree it's time I took myself home
Cause I need to make sure, that I
Danger, tell these babies there's no
Space in the manger anybody get rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by
your direction
Made a mind into weapon
Build the house on the stone
Or the home by the sand
Landing seeds in the soil
Blood on the leaves
I see blood in
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
killers
Got nothin' to lose, I gots no where to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Death Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli, be the general
And I be
Aw yah, alright
Aw yah, alright
Aw yah, alright
Alright
Take it all put up and go
I never thought you’d be in my home
You brought your demons and you
directions
I'll treat ya body to what it needs
I'm still in charge but give me directions
Give me guidance baby when we get to sexin'
Seven positions for
the free-throw line and bang
Now, I bust and crush tracks, nothin' really changed
Except, twelve-inch scars on my body
What I mean by that, I was hit by some
left home
On the streets of New York, now I'm free
But with freedom comes big responsibility
I used to walk around driven by the force
I remember how
still we some Bad Boy killers
Got nothing to lose, I got nowhere to go
I only got one home, see me stranded on Death Row
With Outlawz, it's Makaveli be
know it's not just pleasure, you know it's somethin' more
You know it's not the answer if it's not like comin' home
If the one who's there doesn't really
us into heaven
If we walk by His side"
Now many times my mind goes back
And I am feelin' low
To the good old days on mama's
Knee and the times we
Used
steppin' out
On me (no no) I give you direction (direction) and affection
(Affection), but you gotta do the right thing by me
You ain't nothing but a hound
And all his too
They knew
You can change direction
And fly home by midnight
Together, there’s no better place to start
I could bring the flour for pancakes
speaking much
Only in my raps, whenever I bring them up
Slinging 'em, from all directions
No one slick enough, no way
Dodge, duck, dip, dive and dodge
Five
or stifle it or censor
It in the name of marketing
I first saw censorship as
A child in Mogadishu
Walking into my home's courtyard one
Day and hearing
I was woken up by voices causing fear and pain
So eager to fix something that was not up to me
Been trying to see the love they told about
There's
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