[Verse 1: Home Made] Its back down memory lane again... I feel all of that pain again [Verse 1: Home Made] Its back down memory lane again I feel all of that pain again Going insane, I wish sh** was the same again Certain people I wish that I can call them by name again f** it, it's clear, none of them here name a friend Or family for that matter And all of the back stabbers Who wish bad, I stay away from that chatter You can watch from behind the gla** until that shatter Because you ant have my back, you were a back patter Only there when I do good You wish that you could And all the girls on my wood would call me too hood Back in the days Cap with the braids No capital A's on my page We skipped school cuz back then that was the wave I was f**ing with Keisha Now don't act like you got f**ing amesia Me and my brothers did need ya I was numbed up cuz in some dump you meet a creature Who's the devil Monday then take you Sunday to see the preacher (uh huh) [Hook: Home Made] And It's back down memory lane again... I feel all of that pain again...x2 [Verse 2: Home Made] It's back down memory lane again Some things all on my brain again Will I gain? It give me migraines again Could end up murked the way I lived if I let play to the end But it ant working how it is so Ima rearrange it then Mama caught a habit And daddy sought of had it But everything I sort and add it Comes out automatic Never automated I see threw all the degrading With all that I'm facing I'm stopping all the debating I'm gon make it Even if you don't believe it Say your leaving, I will still do things you don't agree with They weren't with me see so those the ones you don't see me with That's what they choose, now I'm the rose who rose from the cement [Hook: Home Made] It's back down memory lane again... I feel all of that pain again It's back down memory lane... I still feel all of that pain