Looking For My Home

On the interstate, tryna find my home I miss your face but can't call your phone But we still talk though your name's in stone And I know life's not a game, so I'll wait through the rain I guess I'll see you at them gates when there ain't no more pain I can't even write these songs no more You got me speaking from the heart cause I just want you to know You was the realest in my corner, you ain't bend, you ain't fold You taught me how to be realist, showed me your heart of gold You was my twin flame, when I get rich and give back, do it in your name When I was broke, you made me realize I shouldn't complain Treating me so presidential, knew I would make a change I was in it for attention, but you told me not to want the fame On the interstate, tryna find my home I miss your face but can't call your phone But we still talk though your name's in stone And I know life's not a game, so I'll wait through the rain I guess I'll see you at them gates when there ain't no more pain Real shit this me reflecting on myself, or reflecting on my health Or reflecting on the times I want the riches and the wealth Or reflecting on all the people that did me dirty for help I made a plate just for me, how the hell they helping they self But I digress, I can't be mad, I can't be stressed Hands to the air, I know I'm blessed I didn't do this on my own, so many that came along I'm talking things I thought I'd never see, I saw from singing songs On the interstate, tryna find my home I miss your face but can't call your phone But we still talk though your name's in stone And I know life's not a game, so I'll wait through the rain I guess I'll see you at them gates when there ain't no more pain