Home Bound

Been so hot that I think I need to cool down

I can’t hear a sound, been a couple hours since I touched down

Dripping so hard thinking that I might drown

Hit a couple tokes, now I’m home bound

Now I’m home bound

At the palace I might get crowned

Call me square cuz I’m never ‘round

From the Big Apple all the way to D-Town

Paid in Great Britain, say I’m putting on a few pounds

I can’t back down

I’m in the spotlight ya’ll live in the background

Ya’ll might miss a shot, but you know I’m always there for the rebound

 

 

I beat the game, so you’re never gonna get on my level

Chasing bunnies might just call you the Tasmainan devil

I got shooters so you better keep your head on the swivel

I pop a cap then I go out to the club just to revel.

Ain’t got time, I got plans, not just one I have several

I’m on my way to fuck your girl, and I can not be gentle.

When I’m done I’m finna leave, the bitch ain’t have nothing special

She want me to come back I put my foot on the pedal.