You know that feeling when you get home and you just wanna stay there but you people are hassling you? Or you just wanna chill in bed, but work calls? This is the track for you. Typically top-notch lyricism from The IRS on top of…
SAMPLE:
- You keep saying
- That you don’t need me
- You keep reminding me
- That you can make it on your own
- Just got home!
CHORUS:
- I just got home
- My feelings they go deeper and I really wanna see ya
- But how can I meet ya when I just got home
- Sometimes I wonder why I even use my phone
- ‘Cos we’re all on our own
VERSE 1:
- Just got home and I’m out the door again
- I love my friends but they think I’m ignoring ‘em
- Gotta work; ain’t no time to snore in bed
- Even though really all I wanna do is snore instead
- Can’t miss work, gotta make money, I’d rather crawl in dead
- And the joke is: at the end of the month, we’re all in debt
- And if we’re all in debt they keep us all in check
- Believe me, it’s an awful threat
- I’ll show you just how awful it gets
- It hurts as you move every step up the ladder
- That’s why I’m like stuck in the manor
- Just writing my grammar
- Hitting the nail on the head like a hammer
- I let the flow go free, ‘cos I ain’t a planner...
- I ain’t a wheeler dealer, schemer or scammer
- I am what I am, it is what it is, I ain’t helping you mans up
- I tried to make a plan but ended up in a damn rut
- Either way they’re gonna say you’re a damn thug
- If you’re feeling me please put your hands up
CHORUS
VERSE 2:- See I just got home and I’m zoning in, too tired, ain’t totally focussing
- My workday was a load of shit, I’m too broke quit, just have to roll with it
- I’m over-did and over-done, so I’m so bitter when I go for lunch
- But I’m no quitter when home time comes,
- I got grind never hold mine up
- The plan when I step through the door:
- Got music to record, but I’ve already been through the wars,
- If I wanna be a star better use the force
- Missed call views, but I choose ignore
- I’m busy and I wasn’t in the mood to talk
- A little privacy, benefiting to my cause
- If I ain’t got time, I could do with more please
- ‘Cos I already put down my door keys
- Trust I can’t cope as an artist
- Gotta meet targets, gotta reach dances
- Wanna stay home, home’s where the heart is
- And outside it’s as cold as the Arctic
- Freezing, the sun’s gone low
- So don’t bother asking, I ain’t on it man
- I just got home
CHORUS
VERSE 3:- Trust I’m in a rush to get home, few pints at the pub before I go
- Helps prepare for the storm
- Soon as I step through the door, she’s like:
- “Where you been? Do all your chores! Change the bins! Hoover the floor!”
- Ain’t even sat down yet, yet I’m mad, I’m vexed like what am I doing this for! (Why!?)
- Be damned if I know, same ting with rap for Kaiow
- This music ting is stacking my dough
- But I’m damned if I blow and I’m damned if I don’t
- Gotta chase my passions
- I don’t wanna end up a wasted talent
- But if I don’t make it rapping then I’ll break my balance
- So I gotta make this happen!
- But how when I just got back
- And the monkey’s on my back
- Gonna need to bun my stash
- So I puff my tack, like “Man! My days! I bun like that
- My dreams are up in smoke, should really leave the bud alone
- Keep my feet up on my throne, leave me be,
- I just got home.
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