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Coming home Rusty colors Different tone Undercover Arrogant Dropping manners Mockingbird Losing feathers Mama gets Very sick And I pretend I don't see it Part of me Still don't wanna pardon you For the parent you weren't back then Ever since On my own Every day On the road Mama sick Mama home And I can't stand the man I become And everytime I'm coming home I feel like nothing's changed But I know inside these walls It's not the same Nah I need to step up my game Practicing my spells against the 3еin Bitches tryna slither in again Demons almost slid in mе, was that the training Try again I'm tryna say No to women No offense No temptation I'm the one In a trillion And I know my worth to the cent Worldly's the range Word to my din And baba says "ain't no tree that the wind hasn't blown" So I'm still waiting for the storm SURVIVAL Ahhhhh Ahhhhh Ahhhhh I'm never gonna back down Even back home Even back home "Oui Rilès c'est maman Je t'appelle pour t'annoncer une bonne nouvelle Donc il y a du bon, la tumeur au niveau du poumon Elle a le nodule a diminué de moitié Donc voilà, c'est en bonne voie, allez bisous" In my dreams (I see you) tryna end it all Arguing Life isn't that beautiful You just need more time Less drama Peace of mind Is sweet (It's all gone) Sweet (It's all gone) Sweet (It's all gone) Don't give up on me Don't give up on me Don't give up on me