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)