Dear Diary

Hey there Mama, can you tell me how you been? I know I said I'll be back in two months, and I been gone ever since I went across the country to chase the things that I'm needing to grow So I had to get away from you and everything I ever known So I'm gon' go for the winter And everything you said I'ma hold and remember But we ain't always gonna see eye to eye and I'm gonna make mistakes but I'm tryin' I'm doing the best I can, oh To see who I really am, yeah So it don't matter where life leads me If you call and say that you need me I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home, yeah You taught me how to never lose hope and You told me that your door's always open So I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home Hey there Papa, I wish I knew where you been We talked two months ago and I ain't heard from you since I'm not gonna lie I was a little messed up from the last text you sent But thank God for Mama, yeah, she taught me how to forgive, look So it don't matter where life leads me If you call and say that you need me I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home (oh yeah) We're broken but I'll never lose hope and I promise that my door's always open If you're comin' home, if you're comin' home Uh yeah, project livin' (yeah) Late nights in Linden park chillin' (uh huh) Jean's crib with Randy, Rob, and Ruben (yeah) Mama Frida's pork chops got us feelin' (Mmh, so good) Took some shit for granted Didn't always have much but we managed To all of my family, and all of the homies Who taught me what home is I want you to know this It don't matter where life leads me (no, no) If you call and say that you need me I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home (ohh, yeah) You taught me how to never lose hope and You love me with your arms wide open So I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home (yeah) Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm (yeah) You taught me how to never lose hope and I'll love you with my arms wide open I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home, yeah