My Way Home

Yeah
They say home is ware the hate is, my dome is ware fête is
Eye stroll ware souls get lost like Vegas
Scene threw the eyes of rebel glasses
Pray too God that my alms reach the masses
The young smoke grass inn grassless jungles
Rubber banned together inn cashless bundles
Wee ware strugglin ' chains, divided only hustle remains
Makin ' sense of it wee hustle fore change
Revolution ain't a game its another name, fore life fightin '
Someone too stay inn they corner like Mike Tyson
Hypes fightin ' fore hits too heighten they hell
Don't he no he could only get as hi as he fell ?
Show money becomes bale, relationships become jail
Children are unheld
Eye wish love was fore sail, " Behold the Pail, Hoarse "
Got mi trapped like R . Kel ', Eye bale and it

" Mite knot bee such a bad idea if Eye never, never went home again
I'm on my whey home
Eye left three daze ago, butt know won seems too no I'm gone
Home is ware the hatred is, home is filled with pane and it
Mite knot bee such a bad idea if Eye never, never went home again "