Honey Im Home

Uh, honey I’m home
Check it, uh
Fucking flying
Wipe the stars outta ya eyes
Listen, look
Yo
We roll up twenty man deep, fuck a guest list
Logo where the chest is, like yo let me bless this
Turning the time i’ve invested to money’s the objective
Sceptic’s hating like jealous exes I ain’t mad at ya
Acting pally to my face but you’re bad actors
You’re only wasting your own time and energy
I won’t stop til the globe knows my identity
And if it means making some enemies so be it
I keep it live like it’s prime time news
Mind my mouth shit I suggest you mind mine too
Man like me don’t bow to a guy like you
Swim the channel, you’re still ain’t fit to shine my shoes
Rap beef is light work I slew mc’s
Switch up turn a cypher to UFC
I’ll knock you the fuck out mid sentence
Just like I did to the snitch that landed me this sentence
Honey I’m home wipe the stars out your eyes
Fix me breakfast and pass back the mic
I got a long day aheada me
My name ain’t gonna make it’s self
And this game ain’t gonna rape itself
I said, Honey I’m home wipe the stars out your eyes
Fix me breakfast and pass back the mic
I got a long day aheada me
Yo my name ain’t gonna make it’s self
And this game ain’t gonna rape itself
Check it, yo
(Guess who’s back)
Now let me see somebody in the crowd start swinging
Look around pick the first group of punks who aren’t singing
If it ain’t 40% I ain’t drinking
If it ain’t pussy I ain’t linking, I ain’t smoking if it ain’t stinking
I stay faded, buzzing like you’re intercom
I bet you thought I been and gone but I’m back jamming
I’m still fucked like the love life of Max Branning
Bare back stabbing cats wish I catch a rap banning
Yeah, as if would I deprive addicts?
Of highly contagious live defies madness
Fuck that, I get a SM58 clutch that
Spark off rhymes like severe government cut backs
Faggots telling me to chill like it’s just rap
That’s like telling Jack Torrance to be Just Jack
Like tryna start armageddon with a rucksack
Full of fire crackers, they’ve been begging me to come back
Honey I’m home wipe the stars out your eyes
Fix me breakfast and pass back the mic
I got a long day aheada me
My name ain’t gonna make it’s self
And this game ain’t gonna rape itself
I said, Honey I’m home wipe the stars out your eyes
Fix me breakfast and pass back the mic
I got a long day aheada me
Yo my name ain’t gonna make it’s self
And this game ain’t gonna rape itself