Visionz Of Home

Visions of home, the streets that I roamed it's been a while

Raised me like the father I ain't never had, I'm still your child

And though I've grown in ways that you never known

I ventured into the world, I moved out all on my own

I'm doing this all for you, I hate to leave you alone

See sh*t you wouldn't believe, I write 'em down in these poems

And put 'em out for the world, I know you listening too

Heard you saying sh*t about me, I hope the sh*t isn't true

Man look at this sh*t I came from, this narrow point of view

How you hating on a n*gga that wanted it more than you?

I ran through them spots with you and f*cked the same b*tches too

And just because I rocked with you I scrapped with them n*ggas too

Came back for them n*ggas too, ain't no trappin' n*gga it's true

Yet they play me on repeat cause I rap for them n*ggas too

They see I started with nothing but passion and then I blew

To the Roc, damn the top's a spectacular f*cking view



Visions of home, visions of home

Visions of home, visions of home (Yeah)

Visions of home, this is my zone



This is my joy, this is my pain, this is my song

This is for my cousin Ricky, damn n*ggas it's been too long

Hate that my n*gga Smitty slangin' but to each his own

Gotta feed yo'self, smoke a little weed just to ease yo'self

F*ck the whole world I don't need your help

You're the reason why momma had those rocks

All my n*ggas never even had no pops

'Memba that, you remember that?

If you don't, double back

Momma found a much better crib on a safe street

But I'm still where the trouble at

Where the trouble at?

That's cause my folks there

What it look like if I don't go there

I'm dead wrong, it's been way too long (long)

My folks there, what it look like if I don't go there?

I'm dead wrong, it's been way too long



Visions of home, visions of home

Visions of home n*gga, visions of home

I'm coming home, coming home

Yeah Cole World

You know what it is,