One Day

Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
 And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
 And even though I'm goin' away
 I'll be home one day
 I'll be home one day
 Know that I'll be home one day
 Uh, reality overpowers the fiction
 When we're talking, young killers missin' a pot to piss in
 His palms itchin' with dreams of executin' his vision
 On a mission, watch as he grips his Glock with conviction
 Can you blame him? Can you blame him?
 With his light straining face with the ultimate ultimatum
 You either starve
 Play the sideline and get involved
 They urge you to get a job
 You gave resumes, not a call
 Anything for his kid
 Never cared to be rich
 The thought of consequences gets dismissed when eatin' chips
 Bought that life for a murder, his momma left, he was six
 Guess he a son of a gun and a son of a bitch
 Homie said the smackin' gavel's like the smokin' barrel
 But you can hardly blame a world that ain't hardly travel
 Just know we brothers, only God can judge us
 And with this music I'ma make the haters love us, that's real
 Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
 And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
 And even though I'm goin' away
 I'll be home one day
 I'll be home one day
 Know that I'll be home one day
 Picture this
 Ass, tits and hips
 Nothin' less than thick
 Mac all on her lips
 Top down on the whip
 Barely 25, in a newest ride and her momma ain't buy that shit
 She tried high school and she quit
 Hit the strip then learn to skrip
 Met the dawg, that was it
 Fell in love, had a kid
 Average black ghetto male
 Even broke I'm doin' bids
 Last I heard servin' 25 to life
 Shootin' over dice
 Head crack, hunnid dollar game, said he shot him twice
 Tissues for the woman with the bad ammunitions
 What don't kill you gon' build you
 Just buy the pistol, I feel you
 Them perverts testing your patience
 If you had options you quit
 But gotta see that you think
 Just watchin' tricks from this tricks
 She put the pussy for rental
 And a price on the dental
 But if she knew her potential
 That girl could be monumental
 But can you blame her?
 Damn, can you blame her?
 All for her daughter she sells a prized possessions to a stranger
 Until the night he raped her
 Followed her home
 Pistol in her purse
 Holdin' her own
 Still haunted by the scent of his cologne
 One in his dome, she call 911 and hang up the phone, shit
 Will they believe me or you? You or me?
 And cop a plea
 Servin' 25 to life for 23
 And for somethin' she ain't tryna be
 They found the fingerprints and they believe a story
 Gone for homicidal robbery, damn
 Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
 And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
 
 And even though I'm goin' away
 I'll be home one day
 I'll be home one day
 Know that I'll be home one day
 Away
 I'll be home one day
 I'll be home, home one day
 I'll be home
 I'll be home one day
 I'll be home
 I'll be home one day
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 Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
 And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
 
 And even though I'm goin' away
 I'll be home one day
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 I'll be home one day
 Know that I'll be home one day
 Yo, ya already know man it's big ol' G,
 greezy motherfuckin' money, bitch
 Shout all my niggas, real niggas fuckin' shit man
 Shout out man,
 that nigga should be posted up in here,
 in that motherfuckin' cell block and shit
 These niggas ain't hear that shit,
 go get that motherfuckin' body man
 These niggas greezy motherfuckin' money, you dun know man
 He has to be in this motherfuckin' pen right now
 Give that nigga that motherfuckin' L man
 Plus a L, plus a L man
 Man, another hundred motherfuckin' years on paper
 A nigga ain't cryin' over that motherfuckin' job
 He won't do, man
 We in the motherfucker up here, man
 We in the motherfucker up here, man
 My niggas already told me, man
 The black coffee will be rolled out
 Know that I'll be home one day
 Yo what's goin' on this is Rob, a.k.a. Petey
 Callin' from Falkland Collins Bay, gladiator school
 Reppin' the way all day
 Doin' 25 for a body
 You feel me? You got me?
 And I will be home one day
 Holla
 Know that I'll be home one day
 Yo what up, it's your boy Big C a.k.a. CD
 I'm callin' right now from Central Penitentiary
 I'm servin' a double life sentence for murder
 You know ah mean?
 True story, they snatched me out there when I was 19
 I'm fuckin' 29 years old right now, man
 10 years in this motherfuckin' dawg for a murder I ain't commit
 That's what I'm sayin', real talk, it's some real nigga shit
 Thought you was safe but you don't understand something brain
 That's real nigga shit
 'member that time we came to trial to support me?
 That motherfucker threw me the ball pen, son
 The fuckin' pen, bro, and told me to never come back bro
 You know ah mean?
 That's true talk, that's real story, how we do it
 You know ah mean?
 They been hatin' on us but I'll be home soon dawg
 One love
 Know that I'll be home one day
 I'm in the pen' servin' a life
 sentence, for a murder I didn't commit, man
 I already did 12 years strong, man
 You know ah mean?
 Before this pen' shit, I been in the streets
 Been doin' this, longtime on the road
 Southside yeah, whaddup?
 So let's go meet this money
 so we can take the hook from the streets,
 the whole thug streets
 Just remember what they say dawg
 To whom much is given much is expected
 To my baby girl, daddy will be home soon one day
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 Just 'cause I'm gone doesn't mean that I don't love you, oh
 And through this window I just wish that I could touch you, oh
 And even though I'm goin' away
 I'll home one day
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 I'll be home one day
 Know that I'll be home one day