Dear Diary

Hey there Mama Can you tell me how you been? I know I said I'd be back in two months And I've 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 gonna see eye to eye, yeah I'm gonna make mistakes but I'm tryin' I'm doin' the best I can, oh To see who I really am 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 ya been We talked two months ago And I ain't heard from you since I'm not gon' lie I was a little messed up From the last text you sent But thank God for Mama 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 We're broken, but I never lose hope and I promise that my door's always open If you're comin' home, if you're comin' home Yeah project livin' Late nights in Linden Park chillin' Jeans grey, with Randy Robb and Ruben Mama Frita's porkchops got us feelin' (Mm, 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 That 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 You loved me with your arms wide open So, I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home Yeah, you taught me how to never lose hope I'll love you with my arms wide open And I'll be comin' home, I'll be comin' home, yeah