They ask me how I feel
Since I started on this road, yeah
They ask me how I feel
They ask me how it feels since I started on this road
It is what it is, sometimes I feel alone
They say where you love is the place that you call home
Well I'm home, yeah I'm home
On the block where it started at
In the hood where it started at
Where my pops where it started at
No, I can't forget where I started at
In my heart where it started at
In the booth where it started at
It was on the block where I started at
No, I can't forget where I started at
No, no
I can't forget where I started at
No, no
I can't forget where I started at
I was young with no discipline
Short-shipped but wasn't 충분ed
. . . . . . . . no
kid mad at the word I feel boxed in, so I resorted to boxing, few years without my mom taught me how to be a man, took myself to school and got good grades, I was first taught education, my pops tried to call me, my pops tried to call me, I had no signal, I was talking to Charlie, I was talking to Charlie, he asked me is this what I wanna do, of course I say yes, my hunks is my pops, my pops is my hunks, I know for sure I ain't back by the best, though we ain't always Seattle, man I was stubborn, if we wasn't
blood I still ride, becoming our love, you show me go get it, ain't no time for sitting, you was born with a mission, you better go get it, so I gotta get it, they ask me how it feel since I started on this road, it is what it is, sometimes I feel alone, they say what you love is the place that you call home, well I'm home, yeah I'm home, on the block where it started at, in the hood where it started at, with my pops where it started at,
no I can't forget it,
Where I started at
In my heart where I started at
In the booth where I started at
It was on the block where I started at
No I can't forget where I started at
No, no, no
I can't forget where I started at
No, no, no
I can't forget where I started at
I made my mind up
Only I can hold me up
I've been working hard, still working hard
Cause I ain't worked hard enough
Got a grind for what I want
Up early in the morning
I used to be in school writing
Read the books yawning
How them haters do them lessons
Thank God that's a blessing
I've been going in and out of time
For them souls no resting
They be quick to judge me
But dog no weapons
They be quick to judge me
But dog no weapons
Form against me shell pops
I don't really want no problems
Try to take care of my mama
Hey
Hey
Hey
My sister
My grandma
Hey
Hey
Hey
My brothers
My family
They ask me how it feels
Since I started on this road
It is what it is
Sometimes I feel alone
They say what you love
Is the place that you call home
Well I'm home
Yeah I'm home
On the block where I started at
In the hood where I started at
With my pops where I started at
No I can't forget where I started at
In my heart where I started at
In the block where I started at
In the foot booth where I started at
It was on the block where I started at
No I can't forget where I started at
No I can't forget where I started at
No I can't forget where I started at
They ask me how it feels
They ask me how it feels
They say will you live?
Up
Up
Yeah, I'm home