Homecoming

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Reuben Vincent - Rap

Homecoming

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[Verse 1: Reuben Vincent] Ayy, I'm on this flight, I got some baggage from the city with me I got some people from the past that I can't let go Though the money came, I thought this shit would never change It'll never be the same, my boy, you gotta let 'em grow Can't play the sacrificial lamb, I'm tryna be the GOAT In a world full of sheeps, a wolf disguised in a coat Throw up my fours, spit some phlegm, on concrete, I rose, hood poet Take four letters out, all you could see is hope My biggest fear, what it scares me, my potential 'Cause though I know the game, to these niggas, it's detrimental The pape' I made came from havin' relations with my pencil Turnin' into a gentile, bleedin' from what I been through Reapin' from the seeds that is sowed From a garden of the trees and fewer weeds I'd grow Though I thought my wings would spread once I flee my home Just to come back stoned through the week off strong, gotta let 'em know [Interlude: Reuben Vincent] Gotta let 'em know Huh [Verse 2: Reuben Vincent] Heaven and Hell, Clipse asserted The babies being born same time a man is murdered The life we got is only one like Donda's son And if it all fall down, we ain't promised nothin' No matter how it come And I know it take a village to raise a child But, see, the children even got children My baby sister pregnant, watched her belly grow She reminded me of Mary I'm tellin' her to flee 'cause she don't know the God she carries If I don't leave this place I call home, I feel I'll perish Succumb to my surroundings, the people they don't cherish 'til you disappear I'm on the road to the riches, gotta switch the gear The blood, sweat, and tears that I shed to get here Man, it won't be all in vain My people back home, I swear they won't be all in pain Trapped beneath the weight of shame I play the game, tryna break these chains And redirect my last name, I am home [Outro: Reuben Vincent] Yeah, I am home I am home Yeah I am home Yeah, uh, hey I am home Be collecting all remaining service items All cups, cans, any items that we have passed out during the flight We're going to collect these items prior to landing, welcome to Charlotte

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Credits

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  • Reuben Vincent
  • 9th Wonder