Song Description

A song about the different aspects of Home and how it changes based on your frame of reference and the point you are in life.

Lyrics

Verse 1
I came into this world alone/
But as soon as my mother put me in her arms it felt like home/
I didn?t know nothing, I couldn?t see, I couldn?t hear right/
I just got here and already I fear life/
The mere sight of light is givin me headaches/
Later that night, the doctor put me in the bed safe/
A week later, there?s my momma again/
She spoke to me wit voice like the song of the wind/
She picked me up and took me to a new place to roam/
Just a couple minutes in, then it feels like home/
And it was, for 18 years, I stayed there/
Not matter what happened in my life, I?m safe there/
Family and friends around me, it don?t get much better/
With that said, can?t be settled forever/
I got aspirations, I gotta see that through/
So I?m leavin my home now, but I?ll be back soon/

Hook 1
That?s what I?m thinking, but I gotta keep moving/
Thoughts of what I left behind sittin in my mind looming/
Sometimes I wonder if anybody will miss me/
I don?t know, I gotta go and make history/

Verse 2
I moved away to go to college and learn/
Plus, I figured it was time I give my father a turn/
To raise me and make me the man that I couldn?t make myself/
Nor my mother raisin me in the struggle/
I suffered, but I?m here now, this my home now/
I?m all alone now, gotta make it on my own now/
I?m in this big city, I don?t know a sole/
In moments of quiet, my mind drifts to the road/
To that pathway, back to my family/
Oh how I miss em, but nobody gonna hand me/
The keys to success, I see the light and yes/
Best believe that I will achieve nothing less/
I was sent for this, I was meant for this/
Can?t nobody silence my message wit they censorship/
I speak loud what?s real in a sea of fake/
From my mouth to ya ears is truth till I leave this place/





Hook 2
That?s what I?m thinking, but I gotta keep moving/
Thoughts of what I left behind sittin in my mind looming/
Sometimes I wonder if anybody will miss me/
I don?t know, I gotta go and make history/

Verse 3
I don?t know where my life is goin/
But I got a wife now so the dice is rollin/
NO MORE, it?s time to step it up and do sumpin solid/
Graduate from college, maybe try to stack me some dollars/
Take a hold of some knowledge, carve me out a path in the game/
Try to resurrect myself like an immaculate change/
A passionate thing, the love that I got for this music/
I find home in the song when I produce it/
The structure of the verse, instruct you with these words/
Then you think of home, then I know sumpin musta worked/
Let the rhythm keep it going when the sentences is flowin/
With that, I can paint a picture vivid with the poem/
In the abyss of colors and shades/
I connect the dots to put together what was covered in gray/
With ya eyes wide open you can see what I see/
Home is always with me long as I can speak on these beats/

Hook 3
That?s what I?m thinking, but I gotta keep moving/
Thoughts of what I left behind sittin in my mind looming/
Sometimes I wonder if anybody will miss me/
I don?t know, I gotta go and make history/