Coming Home
Call the angels, tell them, im coming home
So deck those stairs to heaven
Let the gods know, ive done my best
Bless the messengers, every lessoned learned
We endured to insure, that love comes first
As I sat there with you , perfection never felt so real
I hope I didn't interfere, let me Hold you
Sorry my silence is something you feared
I hurt you, and you hurt me too, aches and pains
Oh, fate has played, but these cards are ones, ivv never faced
I sing in glory now , so my sin disappears
My inner fear, feel it in my innards still
I miss Your energy, now im lost and empty
Fate- is all in the weight of your decision
Why- couldn't you Just resist it
I swear I come alive for you
Disguise my pain, just so I can vibe with you
Locked up secrets still, distance of two seas deep
Two dreams seized, two friends diseased
Call the angels, tell them, im coming home
So deck those stairs to heaven
Let the gods know, ive done my best
Bless the messengers, every lessoned learned
We endured to insure, that love comes first
Who I am I, pretending to be, sacrificing my happiness
Just so you'll be with me, am I selfless, or greedy
Helpless and needy, or just welcoming, to the grieving
I hope your cups full, and your plate never empty
I'm in an industry, where majority are men, wanting to get into me
Intimate, and into deep, never even let an inch of them into me
Leave them literally, in the middle of little Italy
Scratching they head, exasperated
Sexual exploitation, type expectations
But I still write my rhymes
And I'm keeping my class, don't need blast yall out
If a fraction of dudes, actually knew
The friction our fruits have to adapt to
Then maybe the labor would be beautiful for you
Who I am to play a fool, players play till they fold
I quit the heron, just so I can be a hero to him
When I'm gone, let the angels sing