Bags packed, mind set
Mom's stressed, tryna call my phone
When I'm comin home??
sh** i don't know, if i can go where i don't belong
Had to force it fit into the family portrait
I hope sh** flip here (hair), Farrah Fawcett
No fear of fallin', let me jump
And when i fall on my face u gon' help me up
Silence on the line thought she hung up
Paused for about a second or sum
"I knew one day you'd want to shine, but to me you're my only son (sun)
But i can't stop ya, can't help ya, can't guide ya
But i do know on thing
Bet them streets make a man outcha"
I AM!
I'll be damn momma, they know who i am momma
To u im ya little boy, but to them im the man momma
"Thats a panoramic view that no one can see but you
I know i can't tell u nothing, only time a tell the truth
Do you remember the time that u??"
Mom i gotta go
You know that i love u right??"
And i just hung up the phone
Trying hard to hold my tears
Trying hard to hold my own
If i never come to my senses
Im never comin' home..