Coming Home

I keep on thinking bout what we had, it was magic
Now we don't even speak at all, that shit is tragic
Been putting on a front like I don't care what happened
Like showin that you care for someone's out of fashion...
I can't deny that I got myself into bad shit...
Stopped writing lines start ski'in outta habit
Tellin myself to change, gotta something drastic
Since you not here to tell me how I should attack this

Now I'm on the road but with, no where else to go
Its like, I don't got no home no more
I don't know what I'm goin for...
Thought it'd be a breeze, to find myself peace
But it's hard as ever
Now I'm prayin on my knees, tryna get my life together
Oh no, something bout this shit, it just don't feel right (oh no), yea
Find a better way to handle real life...
You think that talking ain't got help just how a pill might
Until you sleep I hope you wake up as I hold you real tight

I can't believe that we just smoked, that shit was last week...
I'm at your funeral, its sad its even happening
Been puttin on a front like I don't care what happens
Like showin that you care for someone's out of fashion...
I can't deny that I got myself into bad shit...
Stopped writing lines start ski'in em outta habit
Tellin myself to change, gotta do something drastic
Since you not here to tell me how I should attack this

You always live a short life
Live it wrong
Go out and drink and snort lines
All you want
Just know that when its your time
When you gone
Just know that you alone
Tell mom you coming home

I'm married to that dope life
And this song
You know me now whats your vice
Gimmie some
Just know that there is no price
I wouldn't pay
I hate that i'm alone
Tell mom i'm coming home