Momma loves me, more than I love myself
She always told me, "You don't need nobody's help"
Be a man, leave the boy you were before
Your father loves you, just don't go too far
My brother called me, asked me, "How the road has been?"
Said I wish that I could be there bro

Just focus and you'll win

My sister knows, that I live a life of sin

She's young but understands that that's my past and not my end

Sometimes, I just sit and ask myself

Is what I'm doing really worth it

Does my message have a purpose?

Sеttle down, boy be patient, and havе faith

But this road is way too lonely

Take me home