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m.a.d (madopelli) - long way home lyrics

[intro: m.a.d]
y’all feel that pain? this for anybody that never felt like they had a home. but they on the path to creating one for they kids. this for you

[verse 1: m.a.d]
madopelli pullin’ heartstrings, america
the wall’s a barrier for covid carreirs
call the troopers ’cause the booster k!lled my f+ckin’ dad
my heart sank into the bas+m+nt with the f+ckin’ trash
i’m out my head but feel amazing like i drank the juice
hate these situations so the only one they blame is bruce
d+mn man, you let your ego take a f+ckin’ hit
i’d rather die than break a word just for the f+ck of it
open up the door for other rappers in my hometown
still treated like i got a red nose, sad clown
backgrounds when i walk, they be bloodied up
you ever see a man soul? they take a chest and open up
never doubt me ’cause my pain is so relatable
temper be explodin’ like i’m octane flammable
grew up in a trailer, never felt like it was home, no
i sat by myself, all alone, they call me dolo

[chorus: m.a.d]
hey, it’s a long way home, i know (i know)
got me lookin’ for the rest, i’m old (i’m old)
take wins ’til it ain’t no more (no more)
no home, you an orphan, move on
(move on)
it’s a long way home, i know (i know)
got me lookin’ for the rest, i’m old (i’m old)
take wins ’til it ain’t no more (no more)
no home, you an orphan, move on
(move on)
[verse 2: m.a.d]
you ever sat and thought about your life, f+cked up?
seems i’ll never win, the only luck i got is bad luck
my pistol tucked on them cold winter days
bundled up to keep the heat but i’m in cali with the rays
i remember days i never had sh+t but gave a lot
waitin’ on the bus for the bud boys to raid the block
i made a plot to escape here from this broken home
try to fix my life and maybe mend it like a broken bone
left the park like a fish out of water
gotta grind for my son and make a home for my daughter
i’ma slaughter anybody that might step in the way
got a pocket full of weed, hope the cops roll the other way
’cause they be trippin’, treatin’ weed like it’s a felony
landlord trippin’, get evicted at a rental+free
f+ck it all, i built a studio inside my car
gave this sh+t my life and i’ma bank it all to take it far

- m a d madopelli lyrics

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