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start to make my way back home
You mended a heart you didn't break, held my hand when I wanted to disappear
As you walked me through the fire and wiped my

Panic Attack

Dave

Six Paths

2016

tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free

those keys
She knows which notes she ain't
Write on her own there's no way to make her
Wait and stay lonely
But maybe someday your baby might have a home

the lights off in a perfect storm
I just might stretch my extension cord
Then strangle you all the way to my home.
In my house of horrors now
Lightning strikes

Just tryna find my way home

Tryna find where there's no place like
I don't think twice, to get this shit I won't play nice
You see, the game's

I was a corner boy, meetin' cats by the corner shop
Since I had boy in he corner on
Tryna make my way home but it was cordoned off
Cah they caught

West side highway views we Cruisin
Sleep Inna back seat long way home 
West side highway 
50 dollar Uber
Sleep on you but you so small 

Feels so

to you to feel my pain
When I'm miles and miles away from the ones I need and call my own
And I'm on my way back home
And I'm miles and miles away
And I'm

Working hard
On a way to fund a daydream
Eyes wide open
While I'm swimmin in a play stream
This is my home
Climb the tower to the 8th C
This is my throne

Prada my designer prolly black owned
Only in the streets to get some change and bring it back home

Let me talk my shit
White chalk adlibs
This

tryna play with my soul
I'm just tryna find where to go
I'm tryna remember the way
I'm tryna get back to my home
But I can't do this on my own
That's why

hoes we on
Let's eat these shrooms 'til they gone
Now we having a threesome in the whip on the way home

I'm feeling experimental
Just popped two

Would

Know me, broken by my master
Teach thee on child, love of hereafter

Into the flood again
Same old trip it was back then
So I made

on shit; coming way to toxic
Endless stress by the night mums calling, So I still come at 5 exhausted
Talk bout love I ain’t never had that
Talk bout love

and the slopes in the Aspen As soon as I turn my back, niggaz kickin
my back in
I can feel a bitch movin' funny by the way that she walk
Can feel a nigga movin'

we were
Back to New York
To watch
The sunset set in New Jersey
Had a gig in halloween store
On my way back
To Manhattan
I wondered:
Who would wanna

The Scoop

Beastie Boys

Ill Communication [Japan]

1994

I write the book down line by line
I'm feeling good when I do it like this
So come on and turn it up because you can't resist

Because I'm back with

can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's

Can You Use Any Money Today?

Irving Berlin

Call Me Madam [1950 Decca Studio Cast] [10-Inch LP Version]

1950

yet
You can have them by the sack

Coins that haven't been minted yet
That you never have to give back
Money, money, money, money, money, money

Medley: Jumpin' Jack Flash/Young Blood

Leon Russell

Leon Live

1973

Jumping Jack Flash it's a gas gas gas

I was raised by a toothless bearded hag
I was schooled with a strap right across my back
But it's alright now in

Long Way Home

Big Country

Without The Aid Of A Safety Net (EMI)

1995

dressed up and no-one with them
Lead them not into temptation
With your tales of hell's damnation

[Chorus]
Searching for the long way home
Searching

side bitches
Before you got home your bitch let me fuck for like five minutes
Stick by my side from the start and im gonna ride with you
Shit got my eye

You're all annoyin' with your Insta shit
Need to conquer the world back, bit by bit
You travel the world just for your hashtag
Same poses, same grin, feels

message back home, oh-oh
It feels so right let's have some fun, yeah you and me both on the run
Okay, yeah a lot of money is great, but know it's not