make it bk home can't rap

Aint no garintee im coming bk anything can happen might get my shyt cracked so i tred lightly through the trap when im accumulating paper staccs sometimes i think my phone tapped every corner i turn its like the 50's know exactly where im at i just don't know hopefully i make it bk home these dyt streets so cold i just wanna get paid & Make it bk home to my baby girl some days i wake up screaming fucc the world take a fith of remy to the face until i earl trying not to catch a case fuccing with this dirty world just hoping i make it bk home