Slide back home

Slide back home, but the block feel strange,

Hands in my pockets, I’m watchin’ the lanes,

Two boys creepin’, I don’t flinch, don’t change,

Heart on cold but my pulse still flames.

Slide back home, yeah the street got moods,

I ain’t scared nothin’, I just watch how it move,

He said “you scared?” I said “nah, lil dude,”

I just stand tall, I don’t panic, I prove.

Street light buzzin’, my mind stay sharp,

Caught bro lurkin’ with his bike in the dark,

Other one step like he playin’ a part,

Tryna test nerves, but I’m built from the heart.

Did what I did, I ain’t backin’ no more,

I done walked through blocks where they kicked in doors,

I done seen folks freeze when the fear hit core,

But I kept my stride, I ain’t ever been sore.