Homesick Video (MV)

Ain't nobody saying
I'm the greatest to ever do it
Just making whatever music and
Chasing it's heavy foolish
But I ain't got the time to sit around and just
Walk em through it
Holding alcohol talking to it
Smoking rock like Apollo students
That's two hits
2001 sound acoustics
Dorm room 237 we all huffing glue sticks
It's basically clockwork we all going stupid
Ayy
Eyes wide shut Stanley Kubrick
You still see me shining
Not making a killing but
Give me a kiss and
Watch you be the villain
This love is so strange
Can't remember this feeling
I'd call for a doctor
You'd do all the healing
Levy with Freddy Krueger
I'm heavy as Joyner Lucas
I'm ready to point at anyone saying I ain't the truest
Admitted I'm only human
My catalog slowly moving
I see the confusion brewing
But honestly I can prove it
No confidence now I'm stupid
My microphone getting humid
I'm shitting I mean
I'm spitting so fluid I can't compute it
I feel like I'm tricking God but if anybody can do it
I feel like I been set up but if anyone can play cupid
I feel like I prolly got it
I copped a coupe no exotic
If everyone is asleep then
I'm choosing to go hypnotic
I ride around looking clueless while fishing coins out your pocket
And people be counting sheep while I do it I'm Tyler Lockett
If you gonna do it then do it
Don't talk about it together
Cause you can chop it and screw it
I'm in the pocket no pressure and
If I'm dropping new music
Know you assume I got better
Until I pop in so clueless
I'm dreaming lucid forever
I never meant to open letter
I was saving the pleasure
I never meant to call you salty
I just meant to my pepper
I never meant to tell you never
I just can't really measure
How much I hide by being clever
I can't seem to forget her
You might as well have poked a hole
Right through my stretcher
You might as well have broke my nose
My nose ring is off center
You might as well take off your clothes
I can see through your sweater
I'm bout to pass out I suppose
This a view that I'll treasure
Said I couldn't do it so I went out and did it
And they all know what the truth is so they gotta admit it
But they don't wanna say my name so I tell em who is it
I call it Meck on the track and Matthew to your women
I can't take this shit to Heaven so we all burning checks
I shouldn't even have to mention that we all having sex
I keep it on me well protected I'm the king if it's chess
And if it's checkers them I'm bouncing you can bill me the rest
Speaking modestly
I'm the best in my city
I'll be a gentleman honest but
I'm the best with the kitty
I body any other cats cause
I'm respectful and witty
And still I feel I got more bitches
When my music was shitty
I don't expect to ever blow up
Lucid dreams got me livid
I overthink it and the rapper life just don't really fit me
Talk about my self awareness
Yeah but you wouldn't get it
If I don't think I'll really make it but the vision is pretty
Why do I feel homesick living in my hometown
Why don't any backroads make me wanna slow down
Why I gotta write home I don't wanna call back
I don't have a life though I think I need a fall back
Why do I feel homesick living in my hometown
Why don't any backroads make me wanna slow down
Why I gotta write home I don't wanna call back
I don't have a life though I think I need a fall back
Why do I feel homesick living in my hometown
Why don't any backroads make me wanna slow down
Why I gotta write home I don't wanna call back
I don't have a life though I think I need a fall back
Why do I feel homesick living in my hometown