Made It Home - Deitrick Haddon

Fire low robin turn me up on the radio

I’m taking you to church since y’all don’t wanna go

This is for my people that’s ripped in they hoods

Up to no good, Misunderstood

Robbing and killing thinking Jesus circumstance oh

Tell me why you so willing to take a life from another man

Oh this is not a judges song

I just wanna see you make it back home

The road wasn’t easy, journey was long

I found the courage to keep on pressing on

You will get weary along the way

I can see I’ll make it home

I can see I’ll make it home

I can see I’ll make it home

You gotcha wife, you got them kids

You got a whole family and you gotta live

Just let it go, leave it alone

Learn how to forgive, be the bigger man and make it home

I was just like the prodigal son

I wanted to live life on the run

But those streets ain’t made for everybody

Live by the gun you will die by the gun

The road wasn’t easy, journey was long

I found the courage to keep on pressing on

You will get weary along the way

I can see I’ll make it home

I can see I’ll make it home

I can see I’ll make it home

I can see I’ll make it home