[Verse 1:]
Honest where I start from
I try and impart my wisdom
A combination of truth and fear
That’s the way it’s always been
My father and his before him
At times we hurt the …
[Verse 1]
Oh, pity me
I’m so alone and so blue
My friends have all gone away
Their friendliness too
[Pre-Chorus]
It was I on my own
With no need to belong
And I wanted to die
That’s when …
[Verse 1]
Got some money, got some cash
I’m rich and now I’m sad
And I wonder if I’m sad about the money that I have
Got some boats on my plane
At the hotel …
[Intro]
Yeah
Polishin’ a goddamn sword, you know what I’m sayin’?
Polishin’ a sword (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Concrete Family, Concrete Industries, Concrete Boys up, always, never down
(And this beat from Cash, not from …
When the only sound in the empty street
Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
That belong to a lonesome cop
I open shop
When the moon so long has been gazing down
On …
[Intro]
(Kid Wond3r, you made this beat? Damn)
[Chorus]
I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home
This is real life, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home
This is real life, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
[Verse 1]
Everybody got their hands out, uh (Hands out)
Everybody lost their manners, uh (Yeah, woah)
Everybody want a picture, uh (What, huh, what)
But everybody don’t got a camera, uh (Got a what, huh)
Everybody want to claim, uh (What else?)
They weren’t claimin’ when I was down bad, huh (For real)
Everybody say my name (Uh, uh)
I’m talkin’ Juice WRLD, they don’t say Jarad (Uh-huh, bitch)
I got family members I ain’t ever met yet (Uh-huh)
Tellin’ me we closer than my mom (What, ay)
They were never with me in the projects (For real)
Runnin’ through the streets with my bros
[Chorus]
I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home
This is real life, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home
This is real life, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
[Verse 2]
Never lackin’, not back home (Graa graa graa, graa graa)
‘Cause it’s crackin’, yeah, back home (Graa graa, bah bah)
Chi-Town where I roam, uh (Chi-Town where I roam, uh, graa)
Huh, Michigan Ave’ goin’ shoppin’ on their ass (Ya dig?)
Remember when I would go there and just look at the tags (Ya dig?)
Now I’m buyin’ everything including the Gucci rags (Ya dig?)
I don’t even know how to use the Gucci rag, huh (Hahaha)
Amiri-miri on me too, uh (Amiri-miri on me too)
I’m wildin’ out, I’m from the zoo, uh (I’m wildin’ out, I’m from the zoo)
She give me top inside my coupe (She give me top inside my coupe) (Yeah, uh-huh)
Back home, yeah, I remember ridin’ down, true
[Chorus]
I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home
This is real life, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
I’m back home, and it feels like I’m back home
This is real life, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
Shit don’t feel right, I’m back home
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