The Home
Wonder what the hell you expect from the young when
They go from fun to dysfunction
Then on top of that they already started with nothin'
Can lead to no drive to add some substance to life
I was called a problem child
Though the problems were never mine
Never mind I would reflect, looking in the mirror and crying
Cause neglect from one man is livable
But neglect from the down the line
will have a giant effect on one's mind
Tryna find where
Home is
Even when we thought we found, still feels like I don't belong here
We've been movin' all around
And the drama never dies, mama still crying
Hard to keep the lights on, though she still provide
I just wanna know where home is
Lord, show me where home is
At night I pray
That I feel safe in these walls
Oh I, might run away
Seen too much pain at home
Often imagine how Heaven is
Cause this living shit Hell
Fire's an element you connect with
When you're living in Hell
Seen too many cause harm to self
Therefore I chose to repent
And pray these wrists never be scarred and frail
Ain't hard to tell, baby
It's Human Nature, baby
To always nurture your kids, but can you raise a baby
Somebody called CPS, they're tryna take us babies
The family more than a mess, they might save us maybe
This is just God at work
Hope cause it's got to work
Broke cause the home's out of order, not cause our pockets hurt
As a kid I, envisioned a place remote of our time
Space closer to God, if that's the option
For where my only
Home is
Even when we thought we found, still feels like I don't belong here
We've been movin' all around
And the drama never dies, mama still crying
Hard to keep the lights on, though she still provide
I just wanna know where home is
Lord, show me where home is
Home is (At night I pray)
Even when we thought we found, (That I feel safe in these walls)
Still feels like I don't belong here (Oh I, might runaway)
We've been movin' all around (Seen too much pain at home)
And the drama never dies, mama still crying
Hard to keep the lights on, though she still provide
I just wanna know where home is
Lord, show me where home is
At night I pray
That I feel safe in these walls
Oh I, might run away
Seen too much pain at home
They go from fun to dysfunction
Then on top of that they already started with nothin'
Can lead to no drive to add some substance to life
I was called a problem child
Though the problems were never mine
Never mind I would reflect, looking in the mirror and crying
Cause neglect from one man is livable
But neglect from the down the line
will have a giant effect on one's mind
Tryna find where
Home is
Even when we thought we found, still feels like I don't belong here
We've been movin' all around
And the drama never dies, mama still crying
Hard to keep the lights on, though she still provide
I just wanna know where home is
Lord, show me where home is
At night I pray
That I feel safe in these walls
Oh I, might run away
Seen too much pain at home
Often imagine how Heaven is
Cause this living shit Hell
Fire's an element you connect with
When you're living in Hell
Seen too many cause harm to self
Therefore I chose to repent
And pray these wrists never be scarred and frail
Ain't hard to tell, baby
It's Human Nature, baby
To always nurture your kids, but can you raise a baby
Somebody called CPS, they're tryna take us babies
The family more than a mess, they might save us maybe
This is just God at work
Hope cause it's got to work
Broke cause the home's out of order, not cause our pockets hurt
As a kid I, envisioned a place remote of our time
Space closer to God, if that's the option
For where my only
Home is
Even when we thought we found, still feels like I don't belong here
We've been movin' all around
And the drama never dies, mama still crying
Hard to keep the lights on, though she still provide
I just wanna know where home is
Lord, show me where home is
Home is (At night I pray)
Even when we thought we found, (That I feel safe in these walls)
Still feels like I don't belong here (Oh I, might runaway)
We've been movin' all around (Seen too much pain at home)
And the drama never dies, mama still crying
Hard to keep the lights on, though she still provide
I just wanna know where home is
Lord, show me where home is
At night I pray
That I feel safe in these walls
Oh I, might run away
Seen too much pain at home
Credits
Writer(s): Ahmad Jackson
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