Sleep safe and sound tonight 'Cause blind love Is guiding every step I take It's one less I got to make 'Till I find my way home try love Welcome to another hard night You made it through another day Close your eyes love If there's an patron saint of

Gotta find my way back home I've been way too long War Lords, we all Lords, but we your Lords Tryna find home, next stop is the Waldorf Past the racism and fake-ism Type of hate that make you feel worse than a rape victim, raw dogs You other rappers mad

And I pray they'll find the answer That there's a way to right the wrong And lord while your listen Some troubles of my own I got problems right here at home Fires are burning, up the forests Down along the Amazon There's children starving in Guatemala

You got to keep your head up When the world won’t let up I still believe in Sometimes you got to lose everything To find out that you’ve always been running blind Sometimes you got to leave everything To find out what you don’t want to leave behind

Baby, look what you’ve done to me Baby, I’ll never leave if you keep holding me this way, oh o-oh Baby, look what you’ve done now Baby, you’ve got me tied down I know they’ll be coming to find me soon Baby look what you've done to me Who’s that shadow

Out of this goodbye town Nothing but a goodbye town Gotta find a way to finally get out This ain't nothing These streets are only bringing me down You're gonna think of me Right there's the high school where we met We'd sneak out back for a couple kisses

When I was down you had a lot to say You should mind your business and walk away Talk about me trying to find a way To spread yo shit 'round town I ain't really got time for you With all that ignorant shit you do Niggas need money and I do too That's why

Gotta find a way To find a way When I'm there A better way I had better wait When I was an alien Cultures weren't opinions Never met a wise man If so it's a woman

You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Yeah, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother

Can I see you again-gain-gain All this other pretty girls don't face me I'm shy why you makin' me lazy Hey baby hey baby Hey baby trinna find what you driving' me crazy It's the way that you back get up to me Tell me you ain't got a man like too me Let's