Rob Markman Long Flight Home
[Intro]
March 2nd, 1018
LAX
[Verse]
Follow me home follow me home
It's been too long heard you was lookin' for me
Walkin' alone walkin' alone
Singing my song, come put the hook in for me
I need the voice of angel
Combination Fergie, and Jesus
How can the world be so hateful
Don't they know that they need us
Another flight delayed
I'm tired of the wait
Found a clutch with 5 hunnid in it
Just turned it in at the gate
The old me would've kept it
Oh my how I've grown
That could've been they car note
Or maybe their student loan
In my feelings, on my guard tho
Beat playin' off my phone
They said Ross barely holdin' on
I'm praying they got it wrong
I'm just thinking 'bout his kids
Lord I'm tryna make it home
Say a prayer for the fam
I got sons of my own
I talk about health all the time tho
Can't be serious, I be lyin' tho
Some nights its like I'm dyin' slow
Fam I was just up at Roscoe's
Skipped the line like a celebrity
Good morning good day good everything
Like I got my whole life ahead of me
I should probably change my energy
Table for 1, 2 Obamas
That's how I cope with the drama
Write To Dream that's the mantra
But this righteous dream comes with problems
I don't want nobody in the studio
Bless Drew for recording me
My team treat me like an underdog
I need to be priority
Asked a couple rappers bout a feature
Brothers I thought I was tight with
All I got was the runaround
I gotta learn to work the vice grips
But Holiday he's a living legend
Did a verse I'll never forget it
How do you measure what's real?
They haven't invented the metric
I take this rap shit serious
Maybe you thought it was a side hustle
This is probably my sincerest shit
I promise I'll never lie to you
This about to be the longest flight ever
I hope my baby wait up for me
We been together since forever
She the only one straight up with me
Plane lands about 2 am
Tell the Uber don't talk to me
Just please let this beat play
I promise to give you all of me