Lyke Home from Pumpkin Seeds by Wiseboy Jeremy

Look, look
I done been to heights that I never would’ve seen
Had I never start prayin’ more
And I done did shows out of state
It was great
But it’s really no place like home
And it’s really no shame in my motives
I don’t feel the same when the pain maintain
Celebrate so we makin’ a toast
Mind free while I’m tracin’ my notes
Chasin’ a placement just ain’t how we roll
Chasin’ a dollar
We just been workin’ ain’t makin’ a profit
That’s a hard pill that you can’t even swallow
Even if you chase it with water, like
Lost friends from the weight of my purpose
Fell back felt anxious, nervous
I take it day by day I’m learnin’

I don’t rap for the stats or the plaques
I see the trouble unfold ‘fore i even get a chance to react
Feel so alive but i’m dancing with death
I pray and my hands finna stretch
Time change and my sanity left
So I wait for a chance to be next
I play mind games
My faith not straight
Still i meditate when i rest

Time change and my sanity left
I wait for a chance to be next
I play mind games
My faith not straight
So I meditate when I
This feels like home
This feels like home
This feels like, this feels like
This feels like home

I wait for
I play mind, my faith not
So I meditate when I rest

Time change and my sanity left
So I wait for a chance to be next
I play mind games
My faith not straight
So I meditate when I rest

I wait for a chance to be next
So I meditate when I rest

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