Home Soon

Yeah, love

Love, love, love

Love, hmm

You tell me it's a cold world you ain't never lie

This for my n- worldwide, yes i'm back home

And pay attention to my shit and keep your head high

And listen up cause this ain't just another rap song

My n- 17 never had his palms out

He grabbed some work from out the shoebox in his bedroom

I really hate to keep this shit inside my mom house

Before she sleep I know she think I'ma be dead soon

Consumed by the perfume of the street life, engulfed by the weed smoke in the O.E

I often think it ain't gon' never be no peace right

Cause if it ain't another n- it's the police

He hit the door and put the dope inside his backpack

And walk across the boulevard to where his aunt stay

His mama stressing he been helping with the bills now

But he been slipping, serving n-s in the broad day

He heard some sirens from behind him and his heart stopped

Five cops on the block, yelling "n- freeze!"

He stood still as the trees with his jaw dropped

"Ay put your hands on your head and get on your knees"

Please, he ran, fast as he can and the shots rang

He fell face down on his concrete tomb

Apologetic cause instead of saying love you

His last words to his mother "I'll be home soon"

Damn

I'll be home soon

You tell me it's a cold world you ain't never lie

This for my n- worldwide, yes i'm back home

And pay attention to my shit and keep your head high

And listen up cause this ain't just another rap song

Just another rap song, rap song

Nah this ain't just another rap song

She had a problem with them bitches with the long hair

And even though she keep her makeup and her weave tight

Somehow she couldn't help but think I don't belong here

They try to holler while she walk beneath the streetlights

She tired of dealing with them n-s cause it's all games

That's when he said "Hey can I take you out to eat right, and get to know you?"

She said "Yeah that's what they all claim"

Before you know it she was smiling, he had G right

After a little hesitation, let her guard down

She finally let him get the number and he called quick, they clicked

Ay, fast forward to the bedroom

He going up her shirt and kissing on her soft lips

She let him hit and while he dips into the bathroom

She thinking damn that shit was good but it was so soon

And something told her go and check the n- cellphone

A text to his girl saying "I'll be home soon"

I'll be home soon

Damn

I'll be home soon

You tell me it's a cold world you ain't never lie

This for my n- worldwide, yes i'm back home

And pay attention to my shit and keep your head high

And listen up cause this ain't just another rap song

Just another rap song, rap song

Nah this ain't just another rap song