Yo Asia this goes out to my hometown mom im coming home soon ima go huddle in a cocoon i feel so immune to these fumes i feel like a grub like i was rollin in the mud mom i will be home tomorrow my head hurts my flight is going to bring me sorrow im coming home it sound like a poem i think i need some marijuana i feel like such a psychodrama im coming home soon i will make it just like a poem im trying to rap you these words to fill a gap in my life like im being slapped