By His grace and his life you’ve been planted into my life
Now sprouting out into something I’ve never dreemed of
When I first looked all I could dream of was more strife
Now your in front of me playing with the word love
By his grace and his kindness hes shown me a true friend.True
Now I can depend, and make ammends when I feel its the end
When my heart first depended It got blood bended into sticky glue
Now I stick to you, I really cherrish your prescence, this time its not a “pretend”
By his Holiness, by his mercy, I’ve found a real hommie
Now I feel like a part of my life was missing, Half a smile and half a pout
When I first saw you I thought it was imaginary
Now I have butterflies because its reality, and I’m just now figuring out
The true hommie
