homebody*

(Check) All my bridges burned down

I was clipping outta bounds a lot

Tryna make a hit and bounce

Wear what I cannot pronounce

Buy my folks a house cause home don't sound as good as it sounded then

My environment changing

Bag searching on a paper route

You don't know the need to make it out

You don't know the need to break new ground

It's all I hear in my head loud siren sound

I planted all my flowers getting thrown up on the stone