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[Verse 1] Uh At Home it get homely No gold medals for marriage No ribbons, no trophies No prizes for good parenting Kids get unruly I been dealing with spirits Working on getting them off Sorry if multiple women been calling Pissing you off, see Subconsciously following tradition, that's all In Senegal it ain't a sin to have some wives and a main So am I likely to change? Do I shame my ancestors, trading crowns and the throne for a wifey and ring? Is monogamy and marriage just a white people thing? I'm just a peezy headed nigga at heart Taught a history of slavery, foundation wasn't easy to start I think society wanna see us apart Decisive media leading to- Confrontation between us, alleviating our dеmons Check the Shade Room commеnts and see it Men and women switching roles it's misleading Simps pander for pussy Chicks paid off penis I bought a roses she told me she got her own, I'm not needed Zeus like a religion Reality TV is her Jesus The type to feed into the fake and believe but What is real anymore? So what makes me a genius? I took L's in this game, vowing to never make mistakes and repeat it Chasing a dream that most'll never make or achieve Shooting blindly and expect you to be faithful in me But I think we all lost Got condemned to this life Hit it raw dog Child supportin' the boss, chicken at all cost (sheesh) Did I ring your connect just for a call loss? Is you ready or my name red in your call log? Too much pride to converse, we think we all stars On pedestals like prizes until we fall off We was lovers at first, when did we fall hard? (When did we–, when did we–) But don't walk away What's a house without a Home? What's a house without a Home? House without a Home?