โหลดเพลง mp3 My Way Home - Kanye West

My Way Home featuring Common - Kanye West
Yeah
I'm on my way home

They say home is where the hate is
My dome is where fate is
I stroll where souls get lost like vegas

Seen through the eyes of rebel glasses
Pray to god that my arms reach the masses
The young smoke gress in gressless jungles
Rubberband together in cashless bundles
We wear struggling chains
Divided only hustle remains
Making sense of it we hustle for change
Revolution ain't a game
It's another name
For life fighting
Someone to stay in they corner like Mike Tyson
Hypes fighting for hits to heighten they hell
Don't he know he only get as high as he fell
Show money becomes bail
Relationships become jail
Children are unheld

I wish love was for sale

Behold the pale
Horse got me trapped like r kel' I bail and it
Might not be such a bad idea if I never

Never went home again

I'm on my way home

I left three days ago
But no one seems to know I'm gone

Home is where the hatred is

Home is filled with pain and it
Might not be such a bad idea if I never

Never went home again