Back Home (feat. Timmy)

Profits made of the female anatomy

Down the block, guaranteed there's a casualty

Destination either dead or in jail

Hard to raise a baby from a cold prison cell

I prevailed through the heaviest of times

Try to reach the youth when I'm spitting all these rhymes

Sick of all this nonsense taking Native lives

Free us from these shackles of needles and knives

Overdoses, hate and suicide

Feel the racism when I'm looking in they eyes

Generations of pain through genocide

Now is our time, feel us decolonize

Windows down, speakers bumping on the avenue

Embarrassed by your actions, just know I ain't mad at you

Can't knock the hustle if you don't know the pain

Killing all our people as a way to maintain

Virus spread, start to eat up in the brain

Zombies walk but this ain't no game

Opioids hold them down in chains

Another child lost at a profits gain

Tell me I'ma end up in hell

They try to lock a **** in a cell

Even when I try to mean well

Mama said I gotta prevail

They try to put your boy in a hole

They even try to get me out my zone

So even if I gotta be alone

I gotta find my way back home

Soul searching I was lost then found

I used to find my way around by breaking a pound

Now I find my way here by helping them out

The people, deception of mine that's truly evil

Shining hard to see my whole team prosper

Tenfold, got a lot more to offer

It's proper, as destiny unfolds

Road to happiness on my way back home