[Hook: Dash Berlin]
When you come home
I'll stop this...
When you come home
I'll stop this...

[VERSE I: 7TH WARD DRAGON]
View from a balcony
Pool lit up blue
Lawn chairs next to the ice chest
Two-two grams in the blunt that we just blew
Now I'm getting blown by a bitch
Who? I don't know her name
Gold hanging got a few in the room, but I don't wear them out
Only wear them in the house cause I shine so bright I don't want to blind you
Who knew Yung $now wouldn't melt in the summer, it's true
Cold as a polar bear chilling with Stunna and $lick
I'm surrounded by tulips
Got me-got me bout two clips
Got me bout two scripts filled up with Oxy
Smoke-smoke hovers all around my fucking body
I murd-murdered this bitch named Oddy, yeah I shot him
$lick got the shovels and we digging all night
Pouya in the Caddy
Told him shine the light bright cause I'm digging in darkness
What was a good day has turned into the usual
Back in all black like a funeral
[Hook: Dash Berlin]
When you come home
I'll stop this...
When you come home
I'll stop this...

[VERSE II: $LICK SLOTH]
Runnin' from the cops thru the motherfucking seventh
Six bodies dropped and nobody went to heaven
Block stay hot, creeping-creeping with the weapon
Gotta keep the pills in me all cause-cause of my depression
City of the crest I'm riding with the Smith & Wesson
Got a motherfucker guessing when I hit em with the blessing
Two shots to the dome, six shots-shots in the chrome
All shot through your home, now that’s a crime zone
S-U-I-C-I-D-E
$carecrow creeping with Uzi
Lucifer come save-save me
Throw crucifixes at my feet
Walking through the dep-depths of hell
Watching as the oceans swell
Grey*59, that's Los Cartel
Nothing but death in every cell

[Hook: Dash Berlin]
When you come home
I'll stop this...
When you come home
I'll stop this...
[VERSE III: POUYA]
Yuh-yuh (yuh), she too deep in the flask
Drinking and thinking gonna lead to a bad decision
Deja Vu I've been through it with you
Mul-multiple times, many-many occasions
Contemplating vacating without you, I doubt you the one
I could-could be wrong, I could-could be sprung, I could be dumb
I could be dumb
I could be dumbfounded well rounded
Plus the head game therapeutic
She knew that she blew it like Nintendo
You heard me, some of y'all better curve me
My dick game army strong
My only hope is my song go on for long
This life ain't promised whether you accomplished
Think-think about inside of your apartment
You working for nothing you worthless
Bitch
Yuh

[Outro: Dash Berlin]
When you come home
I'll stop this...
When you come home
I'll stop this...
When you come home
I'll stop this...
When you come home
I'll stop this...