[Intro] I might not always agree with everything that I understand but I understand Somebody the other day asked me about how I feel about home The state of home Well I'll say it like this Ever been coming home after a long day at work and you see that gas station or that corner store And you stop there and get your last few things before you go in for the night And you feel safe before you actually reach your home So now imagine coming home and that store is burned down And that gas station is boarded up It removes that feeling of safe, that feeling of comfort That feeling of home before you actually reach your home Me, personally, I would never want to destroy that feeling before I reach my home If I destroy that feeling or that feeling is destroyed by someone else, I would wanna move So why would I wanna destroy home Home is all we got Home is where the heart is In my mind, here's home I wanna go to the places I know (I know) I'd love to show you the places I go (I go) Wish you could see where I be Man I gotta make it back home to Chicago Back home to Chicago I know you think it's crazy there All back in Chicago [Chorus] I gotta make it back home to Chicago Jungle taught me how to rumble round the world That's why I'll always love Chicago It made me humble taught me how to pick myself up when I stumble That's why I'll always love Chicago I gotta make it home make it home Make it home make it home Back home to Chicago Imma sing the song like it's my last Cuz my a** may not make it home back to Chicago [Verse 1] Back here in LA, so many days the same, so many things to take you away from what you came here for You gotta know just who you are and what you came to do That's what's best for you So I'm not gonna forfeit my time away from my family [Chorus] I gotta make it back home to Chicago Jungle taught me how to rumble Love to show you the places I know Love to show you the places I go Some call it Chicago But I call it home I call it, I call it Home I call it, I call it Home