no place like home -above

remember me ? i guess you dont

im the guy that had dreams that was told i wont

achieve with the bad family life

i could never believe ,subjected to violence in a home

i could never leave. depression,sadness,suicide i could

never breathe, sit at home and dream rap and read

idolize the rappers posted on the wall, eminem,2pac,biggie smalls

waited until the day i grew bigger balls to retaliate to object

to the problems and all the hate , couldnt grow up to the shitty

life as my faith, couldnt contemplate to the mental state i was in

i was encouraged to release my inner sin

enraged to a point like satans kin, i picked the pen up

in my right hand and fell into a non existent land

i felt freedom i could finally stand

as the pen touched the paper i fell in place like quicksand

the lyrics began to expand, in this wonderland i felt at high command

within minutes i would understand that this was my dream

once i was finished i would delve back to reality

to the shitty place i cant withstand to the land i call home