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LYRICS

Yeah..
Consider this my first formal apology
I lost the focus I once had that embodied me
Surrounded by “You’ll make it’s” for how long? It bothers me
I’m frustrated just wish a major label would acknowledge me
Handed FloRida my demo a short while ago
Never got a call - I suppose it was bad timing tho
At the time I know he was dealin’ with back taxes
A whole ‘nother tax bracket that’s really nothing that I would know
All I would know is how to keep my bills all in a line
Working long nights just so I could make some overtime
All for nothing ‘cause that extra dough was fallin’ up on strippers
Shout out to Ayva and Yesibel a young nigga miss ya’
I’ve been to tootsies too many times I feel so ashamed
Kept blaming work for my lack of time when I was to blame
I know you miss my music - I’m hearing you call my name
I promise I’m coming back - I’ve heard one too many of you sing

Where the fuck you been?
You forgot about me?
It’s been how long?
I’ve been sendin’ you messages
You didn’t even write back?
I once thought that you loved me
Never thought you’d do me like that (no..)
Come back
Come back to me
Come back
Baby this is where you belong

"Hi Uncle who never talks to me. Why don’t you ever talk to me?”
Thats an email that my niece had sent me once that haunted me
I’m sorry that I’m not around as much as I do want to be
Just know I want to be honestly this is hard for me
I hope one day she'll understand my sacrifice
See I was stagnate in Boston I had to roll the dice
I quit my job packed my bags moved out to Miami
Not contemplating the impact that would have on my family
Damn.. Just know I hate to see ya’ll frown
I really promise that I’ll try my best to be around
My grandma passed away I haven’t seen her in a while
And I couldn’t be there when I know my mom was breaking down
Yea.. I wasn’t ready for that blow
9 months for you to come and a second for you to go
Woah.. I guess that’s how we learn to grow
I’m coming back for less goodbye’s and more hello’s
Yeah..

Where the fuck you been?
You forgot about me?
It’s been how long?
I’ve been sendin’ you messages
You didn’t even write back?
I once thought that you loved me
Never thought you’d do me like that (no..)
Come back
Come back to me
Come back
Baby this is where you belong

I hate to say it but I swear I nearly gave it up
Was thinking money and I wasn’t getting paid enough
But you kept listenin’ didn’t you - You the fuckin’ realest
The fuckin’ reason I climb like there is no fuckin’ ceilin’
And if you knew me you could never be surprised
Who’d of thought my voice would touch a couple million lives
Letting go now is a commitment so unwise
My career is like my stock that shit is always on the rise
I feel good I’m doing better than ever before
Living a lifestyle I thought I could never afford
I had to step away from the music for a moment of course
But its all good ‘cause the risk is well worth the reward
Yea.. It’s time to go back to the drawing board
A simple matter of me finding more time to record
And rest assured I’m all for it we’re in accord
I’m coming back I never meant for you to feel ignored
Nah..

Just feel like..
You know - You ever get that feeling it’s like..
This can’t be it for me. You know. This can’t be
Like there has to be more. There’s something more
There’s like some sort of greater reason. You know. For my existence
And I just want to like.. I just want to put a dent in the world somehow
You know like..
Everybody at work was always telling me like, “Yo what are you doin’ here man?
You should be doing somethin’ with your music.”
I need to thank my family and my fans
I wouldn’t be here without ya’ll

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