June.MP3 - Home. Lyrics

Spare keys under welcome mats
It's gone now, I need my welcome back
My phone how a nigga touchin' front doors
These songs found my feelings livin' off the floor
Between her legs my home because I got alure
A pretty nigga, sinner rotten at the core
Need the figures, fixtures, And some new decore
I'm riddin' blisters
My core consists of
Prerolled tree, cause its too hard to twist up, my demons
Call me when the song whispers
In midst of battle
Tuggin' on these frequencies when home skedaddled
When my brain b sallow
Felt cattle with heard to shadows
Seen my path get narrow
When my base slipped
Take trips around sun
We learnin' lessons everytime the spin is done
My haiku lessons taught me I'm one
The son of Eboni and Derrick
Got the spirit
Split the game, and told me to share it
And how to care for it, how show it's worth
And how to be there it
Tears on the turf
Had to throw prayers for it
Fears left my work
Had see years foward
Ivan on this earth, that means my blessings here
My words a vessel when my mental sittin' clear
Wheels went backwards til' lil' nicky switched my gears
Grin pulled to the diamonds on my ear
Lil' nicky