When I'm Home

I just can't keep doing this shit man
I come home every fucking day
Just to cry myself to sleep
Everyone tells me do this
Do this and that, it's gonna help you
When I'm home alone
I can't fucking figure out what I'm feeling
And I feel most at peace
When I'm with other people
I fucking hate being home
When I'm home
I'm home
And I ain't good
No good
Lost my sight
Lost all of my rights
Can't pick no fights
It's my demon's time
I'm gonna think all night
And there's no positive light
It's just a negative vibe
Making plans for the night
I'm about to bring it to the league
Just give me this year and a half then you'll see
Know the trees don't mean a damn thing
Always keep the glass on deck, it stay clean
And I
Stay humble
And I
Stay close
With the homies that rode
And we all been through the most
And I know all of them close
Claustrophobia toast
Making cheers to the bros
Crowded more than alone
Rather be that way
Then sit in bed at home
Wasting all of my time
When I could be making dough
Think it's hard out in public
But I stress in my dome
When I'm home
When I'm home
I'm home
And I ain't good
No good
Lost my sight
Lost all of my rights
Can't pick no fights
It's my demon's time
I'm gonna think all night
And there's no positive light
It's just a negative vibe
Making plans for the night
I know I was born this way
Chemical imbalance in my brain
Been dealing with it everyday
Therapists and family members
Don't have room to say
I know I was born this way
Chemical imbalance in my brain
Been dealing with it everyday
Therapists and family members
Don't have room to say