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 been gone ever since

I went across the country

To chase the things that I'm needin' 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 crib with Randy, Rob and Ruben

Mama Frida's pork chops 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

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