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I'm just an oxymoron in a song when I'm straight bent 

Intoxicated on sobriety, irony makes sense 

I'm tryin' to make a livin', you diein' to pay the rent 

Why you lyin' for forgiveness, when I ain't givin' you shit? 

My original plan was to live as a starvin' artist but 

Starvin' artist die hungry, dress bummy 

OMG, LOL, capital HEO 

See alot of 'em talk, half of 'em ain't paid 

Know, truthfully I walk it out, like Dre say 

Bought my car on 106, but now it's missin' like AJ 

I played it smart, with a little to the side 

Bought a bar in New York, where I sit and swallow my pride 

I'm home and they've been missin' me since I've been gone 

That's why your Mrs is been hittin' me on my phone 

Little man, had a plan, now he grown, not do along for to long 

Sing the song everybody 

I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home 

I know I've been gone for to long, but I'm back, homecoming 

I know y'all missed me, don't even play, I'm home now though 

I'm back, your boy did it, look how he shitted on 'em 

He's like hard division, consider him a problem 

Subtract me from the game, now that's a bad equation 

Add the fact, this industry's whack, now check your calculations 

He's the equivalent of Mc2 

Multiplied by eight kimbos, plain and simple 

When I'm not to the nearest tenth hell, it's just a waist of time 

I'm stingy, I only make sense to myself 

If wealth was the truth, then it should by a man's happiness 

Why the hell you think I'm smilin' so hard while I'm rappin' this 

Eye yos fuckin' ne yo 

The whole world got there eye balls in my e-hole 

And that's why I keep the lies all close by 'cause currency is dirty 

Especially when you got it stacked miles high 

They say money changed me, that's a no, no 

I just don't roll with bums, no hobo 

I'm home and they've been missin' me since I've been gone 

That's why your Mrs is been hittin' me on my phone 

Little man, had a plan, now he grown, not do along for to long 

Sing the song everybody 

I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home 

Man, Gym Class Heroes is a real problem, you needa recognize that 

Y'all was actin' funny while we was gone, now we back 

You tried livin' in the fast lane but couldn't reach the pedals 

Now your so called life not as cool as Jared Ledos 

I give this whole rap game a purple tonsil 

Now that's what you get for acting hostel 

You can bite the hand that feeds you but when it bites back 

You gon' get arrested development cuffs and cardiac 

I'm in my prime, going harder than I should so 

You little bastards takin' orders like good burger 

Spittin' snaple facts, that's nonsense 

Read a couple books and you call yourself concious 

The only reason I've been sleeping on music lately 

'Cause y'all ain't makin' nuthin', slightly close to entertaining 

But that's entertaining, this is history 

If you ain't on my level, don't even get at me 

Literally, I am what you have been waiting for 

Gym Class is now in session, you ain't gotta wait no more 

I'm home and they've been missin' me since I've been gone 

That's why your Mrs is been hittin' me on my phone 

Little man, had a plan, now he grown, not do along for to long 

Sing the song everybody 

I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home 

And there you have it, Gym Class Heroes, baby 

Decadence, Cool and Dre, back squad, 08, fuck outta here