Your Mom's a Homie (feat. Devon Kay & the Solutions)

Looking back on yesteryear

Responsibilities unclear

Simpler times when all we had

Was pick-up games and snow delays

After all this time I still get by

After school activities

Are where I found my music first

Wish I played piano more

Wish my practice wasn’t forced

Even when I die, at least I tried

Do you remember when our parents used to pack our lunches

And when your friends’ mom always made orange slices

For all the kids at every weekend baseball game

We didn’t know it then but damn, your mom was was really nice

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

(Your mom’s a homie! Here we go!)

If I could travel back in time

I wouldn’t try to save the world

I’d probably go back to the age

Of the greatest music ever made

I’m talking ‘bout the early 2000’s

Times have changed ahead of me

It’s not so bad being trendy

Like writing songs on my journey

Of mental health maturity

But sometimes it’s hard to keep making things happen

Someday I’ll be gone

I never tried to leave a legacy

But keep your lights on

I’ve got my music and my family

And we keep going strong

Another day, another breath in deep

Now go tell your mom something wonderful

(You gotta tell that mom!)

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom’s a homie

Your mom's a hoe