Yourself / Home Coming

[Hook] Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone [Verse] Feeling like I’m Kanye after graduation Celebrating cause like Drizzy got me shouting (bitch we made it) I ain't ever been a teacher but I feel like demonstrating How I’m bout to pop like pussy like some strippers out in Vegas (feel amazing) Like Neo when he broke the Matrix Or like working a year then go Barbados for vacation (needed patience) Took a couple years and now I’m rated and violating all of these rappers need an R for a rating Most anticipated, highly motivated for the paper Man I plan on running shit but I ain't ever been a racer Bet I irate ya, bet your bitch say “I rate ya” The line between me and the greatest look like fine paper Carrying my city like it was backpack I don’t chat crap, the game ain't big enough like it’s a cat flap With me up in it, take a pause recess for a minute Cause Imma be here forever well forget you like goldfishes [Hook] Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone [Verse 2] Uh, yeah, on some real shit you feel me Cause I been missing for a minute in it Look uh look feeling like I’m Kanye after graduation Or late registration or like drizzy after thank me later Man I plan on doing this until I’m ancient You can’t stop me shitting on these rappers I need constipation Costume changing I’m defacing all the fakers I’m about to shock the world and I ain't fucking used a Taser I go deeper than a crator but I’m rising like some vapor And my style so futuristic like I’m strapped up with a laser How you gonna contain me I’m like a virus active I’m about to be a rapping saint so you should call me Patrick The game is looking kinda dry and Imma be the chapstick Signing to myself that’s why my autograph is tatted I ain't talkin coca but I cracked it, gettin cozy in this bitch That’s why I call the game my mattress For all those sleeping on me You’re upside down like a bat Imma rep my city till I hear them back this, uh [Hook] Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone Signing to myself like I tatted my arm I’m reppin London city till I’m gone [Outro] Uh, and I’m feeling like myself once again Cause I was missing for a minute in it Shit makes you appreciate life and everyone around you I’m thankful for each and every one of you And changing the game ain't easy you feel me Shits just the beginning and I ain't even winning (yet) Ahha, uh, its Zach Nahome on the beat And this for all my brothers who stayed with me through the thick and thin We nearly there baby, the British are coming you feel me Were in this bitch and we ain't going nowhere, Uh