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Back Home

by Malachi

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Back on the grind back on my toes When they let me out I’m gone I’ve been down for too long But now I’m coming home Better than I was before I said I’m back on the grind back on my toes When they let me out I’m gone I’ve been down for too long But now I’m coming home Better than I was before before I was gone Back like I never went back to my residence Exit out the drought Southside - I’m the president Breadwinner mafia don’t like it we eatin' up Need an encyclopedia mean I’m reading can’t read enough Made a fire extinguisher Squeeze in front of the media When the carbon spark They talk as if they swallowing helium Used to drop whitey, cook beige I’s a lunatic - went from watching movies With floosies to eating tuna fish Lust for thoughts masturbating Stainless steel shitter Lotta jailhouse visit's Buying barker shower slippers I was taught, Lord Jesus That prayer change things All I gotta do it believe And watch thangs change And that’s when the game changed I got caught up in the wrap around AK 47 fifty shots out the wrap around Type of shit I rap about Everythang I live and did Fresh up out the clink Screamin HUH - put that on the rib Back on the grind back on my toes When they let me out I’m gone I’ve been down for too long But now I’m coming home Better than I was before I said I’m back on the grind back on my toes When they let me out I’m gone I’ve been down for too long But now I’m coming home Better than I was before before I was gone It’s the nigga Luca Brasi I thug in the streets Out the mud - push drugs Put blood in the streets How’s a mother supposed to feel When her older son is a killer Coworkers with the mother Her older son was the victim In a crime field violence spill They say time heal If that’s the case must be a mistake Still, I cried tears Joy Frazier God be with his lady He got nine years focus on your rap Will have your people living good I’m being tangled with entrapment Tryin to keep it in your hood Praying for lil' Chris life stressing him out God, please be with B Ain’t no stretchin' a line Last week on 15 they tried X’n him out But that’s what blessins about Being reckless allowed Do the careless operation Get the Tec in your mouth Me and Nuk in the blue and white Hallway thuggin' the raw way altercate Make em broad day somethin’ Back on the grind back on my toes When they let me out I’m gone I’ve been down for too long But now I’m coming home Better than I was before I said I’m back on the grind back on my toes When they let me out I’m gone I’ve been down for too long But now I’m coming home Better than I was before before I was gone

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