I’ve been walking all my life
And I can’t find my way to you
I’ve been praying to the lord I’m gon see her face someday, someday
Well if that [bad word] home you know I’ll ride
To make it on my own
I’ve been praying to the lord I’m gon see her face someday

Cold world, killings, this crazy world that we living
That minus thugging and dealing life all good [bad word] every feelings
Was raised to battle, and my momma didn’t raise no coward
Had a job and I worked them hours, my pride would not allow it
Young men holding all that power and dope like things with the powder
Came up now the niggas wanna doubt ‘em
In the rows ain’t talkin’ flowers
Everybody wanna be so sour
You mad cuz the [bad word] ain’t ours
Handouts only for them cowards
No college degree at Howard
I came up from the bottom
They so scared I’m getting hotter
We sacking them [bad word]  dollars
Just pray for me, will you mama?
Had I came a long way
Wanna know me? Just listen to what the song say

I’ve been walking all my life
And I can’t find my way to you
I’ve been praying to the lord Imma face this day someday, someday
Well if that [bad word] home you know I’ll ride
To make it on my own
I’ve been praying to the lord Imma face this day someday

And I told Batin that I got us
They were chasing a whole but [bad word] 
Still balling, you’re dying inside
Do me, never mind [bad word] 
Go hard and give it no favors
Be around cuz a [bad word] done made it
Where the [bad word] was you when I needed?
I’m sick and tired of your hatin’
I’m sittin’ cool and I’ patient
And my fans are steady waitin’
Why the [bad word] I haven’t blew up? 
Why the [bad word] I’m underrated?
I’m the realest thing going
And most of people know it
To my hood I am a god, an illustrated poet
I don’t see [bad word] 
Unless I’m in the mirror
I’m starving in this [bad word] and I just saved about a million
All my life I’ve been waiting for this moment
But still I’m screaming [bad word] ‘em
You just shown me my apartment, hold up

I’ve been walking all my life
And I can’t find my way to you
I’ve been praying to the lord Imma face this day someday, someday
Well if that [bad word] home you know I’ll ride
To make it on my own
I’ve been praying to the lord Imma face this day someday

I’ve been walking all my life (my life my life…)
I’ve been walking all my life (my life my life…)
And I can’t find my way to you
I’ve been praying to the lord Imma face this day someday, someday (someday someday…)