One Last Thing

[Verse] Everybody wanna ask where I came from Young kid who bang drums, money, don't you worry, I'ma make some Somebody changin' the world, it only takes one Never scared of death, but I ain't ready for that day to come A million people in the world, I don't hate one Even them dummies robbin' people with some fake guns Make mistakes, young boy, that's just what I heard And you don't ever figure out what you don't wonder first I got another verse, invincible and nothin' hurts A hundred words, comin' up with what'll have your bubble burst We can just fuck, you don't need to take my number first Gettin' right to it, I ain't really tryna cuddle first I used to try everything with her, but nothin' worked Got her backwards like she heard the thunder first These are the days of our lives, and I ain't lyin', kid Bein' free, tell me what kinda crime that is This etiquette let me spit a couple sentences Always good penmanship, make sure you all remember this You just entered into Blue Slide Park The place where dreams comin' true, that's where you find heart Up until the sun come up, yeah, my crew grind hard See me out throughout the day, but you won't find me in the dark Say I'm smart with remarks, such remarkable bars Who knew this music would get me a couple cars That just sit in park 'cause I'm out somewhere travelin'? Mackin' on the preschool honeys, you were somewhere tattlin' Mac has been known to always spaz again Every single track with him, "Oh, he's just so talented" Dream of countin' money 'til my fingers get some calluses King with many palaces, a fuckin' golden fork to eat my salad with I observe, askin', "What did he design?" I see an artificial future for a digital mind Muhammad Ali, yeah, I'm him in his prime Just that normal kid in class you was sittin' behind Didn't really pay attention to him spittin' his rhymes But now you see his car, try gettin' inside No, hell no Haha, I wanna go back home (I wanna go back home) [Outro] Keep it, hold up (Can't remember what the day's like) Late night, can't remember what the day's like Reminiscin' on stop signs and brake lights 'Cause it seems that I'm always on the move (Move, move) When they gonna let me back home? (Home) Yeah (Yeah) I wanna go back home (Home) I wanna go back home (Home)