on ma way home feeling like a gud day am on ma way home I'm feeling like amma kiss mama damn remember when I was kid tryna be a thug nigga trying to rule the streets at twelve I never felt a whack nigga mama told me I should stop bah never listened looking were it took me now mama got no bills no more money got me glistened now mama watch me shine never got out poverty to play I fucken slay bah on ma way home the rest of the family took me for granted cuz never been a spokes person cuz ain't no fool mama u never raised no fool on ma way home...ah..home ah verse2_ fuck the police on ma behalf never rap so slow cuz I cut a bitch half loose with a bar magine abt 2 ain't no hesitation I pull the trigger abt 2 am I be a ghost this shiit fucken cost me a lot niggas pull up no grow up...amm me...u are u niggas bunch off fools I pull punch a u dead...I'm so sad...u too weak...I feel bad.for yah niggas so crush ma flames u dead don't rush for boss lose...come over n over dose rap...fucken hypocrites this shiit is just writes...fucken pupa crimes...never been alright since y'all whacking on the mics this ain't no competition we ain't riding bics...I cause suicidal...this not usual...chickens tryna fake walk to the Alpha Beast...at least ama push a fucken feast...niggas come over atleast...with ur loose ends damn...am a fucken goath give Me yah oath I might spare yah lifes bunch off fake friends tryna get knife's to stab me on ma back u vake lame bitches u so lame niggas Biggs who's with yah...none..bah u tryna be a boss fucken snitch I don't need to be fucken lit cuz already that's who I am look book yah self on the lose vacation Vince on the line put them orders down prince to king...from to king death n death to god oh lord bunch off fake gods they spelled back ward dogs(woof) damn...look award me with fake frame i don't need no fame to kill y'all niggas look I'm a boss call me lil Rick Ross...riding in the rouse royce mouse...pigents...that's yall team name cuz u got no game...this a fucken shame to rap fame I came...u flop...I slip u on..that's were u come...bah that won't happen gain that's real pain u muble...I gamble with hot bars I put bet cuz risky y'all yell I don't tell shiit I'm in ma fucken cell (brih)128