La heim Toast to all my homies, them brothers are hard to find Im betting on a whim til' i become old and benign Not everyone has good intentions and i must remind Myself That nowadays; you gotta watch your back and front Cause if they got the chance, some friends'll get you smoked like a blunt (oh my) Oh Mary, full of grace Please get these demons i sense up out my face And i tell em… "You can't f** with my crew, i thought you knew! Amongst the thunder and clouds, we brings it down! n***as equipped wit a tool, so keep it cool We put it up in [HIS] hands, now we the man!" Ever since she pa**ed, i lost hope boy Almost two years and i still can't cope boy Saw myself in the gutter, strung on dope boy My life ain't balanced, i am hanging from a rope boy I know the lyrics i pen will ease the pain But i need a umbrella just for the rain Got some words for the devil if he wanna do me in On my journey to the motherland… Jerusalem [la heim, toast to all my brothers, them n***as are hard to find x2]