Dear Diary

Hey there mama, can you tell me how you been?

I know I said I'll be back in two months, and I been gone ever since

Went across the country to chase the things that I'm needing to grow

So I had to get away from you and everything I ever known

So I'm gon' go for the winter

And everything you said I’ma hold and remember

But we ain’t always gonna see eye to eye and

I’m gonna make mistakes but I’m tryin'

I’m doing the best I can, oh

To see who I really am, yeah

It don’t matter where life leads me

If you call and say that you need me

I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home, yeah

You taught me how to never lose hope and

You told me that your door’s always open

So I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home

Hey there Papa, I wish I knew where you been

We talked two months ago and I ain't heard from you since

I'm not gonna lie I was a little messed up from the last text you sent

But thank God for Mama, yeah, she taught me how to forgive

Look

So it don’t matter where life leads me

If you call and say that you need me

I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home (oh, yeah)

We’re broken but I’ll never lose hope and

I promise that my door’s always open

If you’re comin’ home, if you’re comin’ home

Yeah, project livin' (yeah)

Late nights in Linden park chillin' (uh huh)

Jean's crib with Randy, Rob, and Ruben (yeah)

Mama Frida’s pork chops got us feelin’ (mm)

(So good)

Took some shit for granted

Didn’t always have much we managed

To all of my family, and all of the homies

Who taught me what home is

I want you to know this

It don’t matter where life leads me (no, no)

If you call and say that you need me

I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home (oh-oh, yeah)

You taught me how to never lose hope and

You love me with your arms wide open

So I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home (yeah)

Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm (yeah)

You taught me how to never lose hope and

I love you with my arms wide open

I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home, yeah