One Day

Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
And even though I'm goin' away
I'll be home one day
I'll be home one day
Know that I'll be home one day

Uh, reality overpowers the fiction
When we're talking, young killers missin' a pot to piss in
His palms itchin' with dreams of executin' his vision
On a mission, watch as he grips his Glock with conviction
Can you blame him? Can you blame him?
With his light straining face with the ultimate ultimatum

You either starve
Play the sideline and get involved
They urge you to get a job
You gave resumes, not a call
Anything for his kid
Never cared to be rich

The thought of consequences gets dismissed when eatin' chips
Bought that life for a murder, his momma left, he was six
Guess he a son of a gun and a son of a bitch
Homie said the smackin' gavel's like the smokin' barrel
But you can hardly blame a world that ain't hardly travel
Just know we brothers, only God can judge us
And with this music I'ma make the haters love us, that's real

Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
And even though I'm goin' away
I'll be home one day
I'll be home one day
Know that I'll be home one day

Picture this
Ass, tits and hips
Nothin' less than thick
Mac all on her lips
Top down on the whip
Barely 25, in a newest ride and her momma ain't buy that shit
She tried high school and she quit
Hit the strip then learn to skrip
Met the dawg, that was it
Fell in love, had a kid

Average black ghetto male
Even broke I'm doin' bids
Last I heard servin' 25 to life
Shootin' over dice
Head crack, hunnid dollar game, said he shot him twice
Tissues for the woman with the bad ammunitions
What don't kill you gon' build you
Just buy the pistol, I feel you
Them perverts testing your patience
If you had options you quit
But gotta see that you think
Just watchin' tricks from this tricks

She put the pussy for rental
And a price on the dental
But if she knew her potential
That girl could be monumental
But can you blame her?
Damn, can you blame her?
All for her daughter she sells a prized possessions to a stranger

Until the night he raped her
Followed her home
Pistol in her purse
Holdin' her own
Still haunted by the scent of his cologne
One in his dome, she call 911 and hang up the phone, shit
Will they believe me or you? You or me?
And cop a plea
Servin' 25 to life for 23
And for somethin' she ain't tryna be
They found the fingerprints and they believe a story
Gone for homicidal robbery, damn

Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
And even though I'm goin' away
I'll be home one day
I'll be home one day
Know that I'll be home one day

Away
I'll be home one day
I'll be home, home one day
I'll be home
I'll be home one day
I'll be home
I'll be home one day

Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
And even though I'm goin' away
I'll be home one day
I'll be home one day
Know that I'll be home one day

Yo, ya already know man it's big ol' G,
greezy motherfuckin' money, bitch
Shout all my niggas, real niggas fuckin' shit man
Shout out man,
that nigga should be posted up in here,
in that motherfuckin' cell block and shit
These niggas ain't hear that shit,
go get that motherfuckin' body man
These niggas greezy motherfuckin' money, you dun know man
He has to be in this motherfuckin' pen right now
Give that nigga that motherfuckin' L man
Plus a L, plus a L man

Man, another hundred motherfuckin' years on paper
A nigga ain't cryin' over that motherfuckin' job
He won't do, man
We in the motherfucker up here, man
We in the motherfucker up here, man
My niggas already told me, man
The black coffee will be rolled out

Know that I'll be home one day

Yo what's goin' on this is Rob, a.k.a. Petey
Callin' from Falkland Collins Bay, gladiator school
Reppin' the way all day
Doin' 25 for a body
You feel me? You got me?
And I will be home one day
Holla

Know that I'll be home one day

Yo what up, it's your boy Big C a.k.a. CD
I'm callin' right now from Central Penitentiary
I'm servin' a double life sentence for murder
You know ah mean?

True story, they snatched me out there when I was 19
I'm fuckin' 29 years old right now, man
10 years in this motherfuckin' dawg for a murder I ain't commit
That's what I'm sayin', real talk, it's some real nigga shit
Thought you was safe but you don't understand something brain
That's real nigga shit

'member that time we came to trial to support me?
That motherfucker threw me the ball pen, son
The fuckin' pen, bro, and told me to never come back bro
You know ah mean?
That's true talk, that's real story, how we do it
You know ah mean?
They been hatin' on us but I'll be home soon dawg
One love

Know that I'll be home one day

I'm in the pen' servin' a life
sentence, for a murder I didn't commit, man
I already did 12 years strong, man
You know ah mean?
Before this pen' shit, I been in the streets
Been doin' this, longtime on the road
Southside yeah, whaddup?

So let's go meet this money
so we can take the hook from the streets,
the whole thug streets
Just remember what they say dawg
To whom much is given much is expected
To my baby girl, daddy will be home soon one day

Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
And even though I'm goin' away
I'll home one day
I'll be home one day
Know that I'll be home one day



Credits
Writer(s): Jermaine Thompson, P Reign
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