Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home
The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone
Enough heat , to melt down your fucking home
Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known
You gotta learn how to walk on your own
Your story ends its time to go home
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
She goes on in, walks into his home,
Into home runs, while you run home shook and rattled
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
Scanner on my dresser, i work at home
You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone
Lets get fucked up to the bone
Full blast turn up the speakers at home
Real street nigga, ain’t no clone
I never had a place to call home
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