Summer break
Catch a wave
Or a plane
Out the states
Fuck the dates, it don't matter
Yea, I'm coming home
Yea, I'm coming home
Yea, I'm coming home
I'm not good enough
Looking in the mirror
I don't recognize what I've become
Fuck what you think of me
Need a grasp on myself
Need to clear my vision
So I got my glasses off the shelf
I ain't stateside (No)
I don't know you niggas
Is this even home?
What street am I even on?
Watch your mouth, ay yea
When you speak of me
Fly back to Minneapolis just to be me
But I'm not good enough
Looking in the mirror
I dont recognize what I've become
Fuck what you think of me
Need a grasp on myself
Need to clear my vision
So I got my glasses off the shelf
Oh wow, the shelf
Need to clear my vision yea yea
Oh wow, yea
Is this even home?
Don't need you saving me
Please get up out of my way
Y'all niggas acting fake
Is this home, is this home
I thought I lost myself today
I asked if this is my Fate
Don't care what my Poppa says
Is this home, is this home
I thought I joined in late
I thought I had no place
I think I'll see the day
This is home, this is home
Loving myself as of late
This is home, this is home
I think I found my place
This is home, this is home